Not just in the news, but in the streets.
No chants. No flags. No red sea of defiance rolling through town squares.
Where did MAGA go?
Thise Clown is washed-up
This spring, multiple Trump rallies were quietly canceled, downsized, or turned into “private events.” Some were scheduled in deep red counties—places that once guaranteed turnout. Still, the crowds didn’t show.
We’re hearing from organizers behind the scenes. They’re frustrated.
Volunteers are gone. Funds are dried up. The faithful are hesitant.
And worst of all—they’re afraid of being seen.
In Michigan, Arizona, and Wisconsin, MAGA supporters showed up to counter-protest… and were outnumbered. Many left early. Some never got out of their cars. In at least three separate events, only a few ultra-MAGA stragglers showed—and they were either shouted down, walked off, or escorted away.
“The red hat used to be a symbol. Now it’s a warning label.”
The Emperor’s New Silence
Mainstream media won’t touch this with a 10-foot boom mic.
Why? Because admitting that MAGA has lost steam would shatter the illusion they helped build—that Trump’s movement was too big to challenge.
The myth requires mass.
But the mass is missing.
This isn’t just an electoral slump. It’s a slow abandonment.
Because behind the slogans and the merch booths, people are waking up to the truth:
Trump isn’t a savior. He’s a salesman.
And the product? It’s defective.
Used, Burned, and Left Behind
Trump didn’t just ride the MAGA wave—he mined it.
Supporters gave time, money, and loyalty. Some even gave their freedom.
And when the indictments came down… Trump walked away with donations and airtime, while his followers faced courtrooms and cold cells.
It’s no wonder so many are walking away. Quietly. Embarrassed.
Some don’t renounce him. They just stop showing up.
“You can only be a martyr for so long before you realize the guy on stage is using you for his spotlight.”
This Is What Collapse Looks Like
Don’t expect a headline.
There won’t be a press release announcing “The Movement Has Ended.”
What we’re seeing now is the real end—the kind that slips in silently.
Not with a bang.
But with no one bothering to clap anymore.
And Still—They Pretend
Trump keeps shouting into the microphone.
The media keeps pretending someone’s still listening.
But deep down, even they know: the crowd has scattered.
The “unstoppable base” is more phantom than force now.
What remains is a hollow show—staged rallies, filtered headlines, and a shrinking spotlight.
The Accidental Savior
And yet—credit where it’s due.
Trump didn’t just damage the country.
He exposed it.
His ignorance broke things we never questioned.
His arrogance dragged hidden rot into the daylight.
His obsession with control turned the spotlight where it was never meant to shine.
He almost destroyed us.
And in doing so—he saved us from continuing the lie.
No policy could have cracked the illusion.
But he did.
Loudly.
Clumsily.
And in full view.
We Already Won
Here’s the truth they really don’t want you to say out loud:
Truth has already won.
Not in polls. Not in ads.
But in presence.
Because when a lie no longer draws a crowd, when even its believers get tired of pretending—that’s victory.
Now we just sweep up.
We clean out the rats from the House.
We open the windows in the Senate.
And we reclaim our big white home—not for a king, but for a people who remember what real leadership looks like:
Dignity.
Service.
Truth.
The silence is not our loss.
It’s their retreat.
They just haven’t updated the scoreboard yet.
Michael S Faust Sr. – April 21
