The Swarm: American White Supremacy Will Devour Us All

The Beast They Always Warned You About? It Was Them.

Opinion by: Friendo Media Editorial Staff

America is not collapsing. It is shedding its skin—again.

The latest mask of pluralistic democracy is peeling. What we called law is unraveling—revealing who it was always meant to serve. And beneath it all, the foundation is exposed: genocide, slavery, exclusion—still operative, still sacred to power.

This is not dysfunction. It is design.

What we are witnessing is not the chaos of decline, but the choreography of preservation: a dominant caste, cornered by justice, reverting to instinct.

White supremacy isn’t fading. It’s foaming at the mouth. It’s thrashing. It’s biting. It’s devouring.

The Swarm Has Been Awakened

White supremacy no longer walks on two legs. It moves as a colony—frantic, synchronized, operating without thought. Like disturbed ants boiling from the ground, it reacts to the faintest tremor of change. A Black child learning their rich history. A migrant child crossing a border for a better life. A trans child existing.

That’s all it takes for the swarm to move.

Not to debate. To attack.

This is not ideological. It is biological. A reflexive mass panic from a caste that senses its control evaporating. It snarls in legislation, bites in executive orders, and spreads like pheromones through media, school boards, and sheriffs’ offices.

It doesn’t need coordination. It is coordination.

The Supreme Court’s recent decision in Trump v. CASA did not erase the 14th Amendment—it did something more terrifying. It turned it into territorial fiction. The president can now void birthright citizenship protections in parts of the country where no lawsuit is filed. A baby born in New York may be American. In Texas, maybe not.

This is not governance. This is hunting ground logic—marking which territories are safe for prey, and which are open season.

The court did not interpret the Constitution. It fed it to the swarm.

Look closely. It is not Trump alone. It is not the far-right fringe.

It is your neighbor with the “Back the Blue” sticker who cheers when ICE drags out a citizen. It is the white woman on the school board banning books.

It is the judge who claims “originalism” while cutting the 14th Amendment into ribbons.

They do not act alone. They act as a species defending its nest. Territorial. Unthinking. Violent.

They do not speak in policy. They hiss in fear. They do not want justice. They want dominance disguised as law.

Ask José Hermosillo—a cognitively disabled U.S. citizen detained for ten days, despite his papers, despite his birth certificate, despite his tears.

Ask Mario Guevara—a Salvadoran-born journalist, legal resident, father—arrested while filming an ICE raid.

Or there is Johnny Noviello - A 49-year-old Canadian, lawful permanent resident in Miami— who died in ICE custody. He had lived in the U.S. since the 1980s. Detained for a decades-old conviction.

And Isidro Perez - A Cuban man, 75 years old, in the U.S. nearly 60 years. Arrested in Key Largo, sent to Krome Detention Center, hospitalized, and died while still in custody.

These are not the “exceptions.”

They are the ritual offerings that keep the swarm fed.

They scream “illegal” at the brown and disabled.

They arrest reporters like prey flushed from the brush.

They strip humanity from the people they fear—so they can justify the hunt.

This Is the Death Instinct of Empire

The swarm does not evolve.

It remembers—the slave patrols, the lynching trees, the Japanese internment camps, the sterilizations, the Red Scare raids, the border wall, the cop’s boot. The list goes on, and on, and on.

This is not America gone wrong. This is America remembering itself.

And now, the white supremacist hive senses extinction—and chooses extermination instead.

What remains of democracy lies scattered—shredded by MAGA judge rulings, drowned by Republican gerrymanders, silenced by wallets of billionaires. The Constitution means nothing to the swarm except as a flag to wear while it feeds.

They want the appearance of law, not its substance.

They want elections they cannot lose.

They want laws they do not follow.

They want rights they can revoke—at will, by region, by race.

They do not want coexistence.

They want supremacy without negotiation.

This Is Not Politics. This Is Predation.

You do not reason with a beast that bites you while tearing up the constitution.

You expose it.

You disarm it.

You outlast it.

That means abolition. Not reform.

Sanctuary. Not silence.

Solidarity—not as sentiment, but as survival.

If you are white and afraid to speak: your silence feeds the swarm.

If you are brown and hunted: you are not alone.

If you are human: this is your fight now.

Bottom Line: White Supremacy Is Not Dying Quietly

It is howling, clawing at the future, shrieking “illegal” at the mirror while it convulses, and eating the Constitution one clause at a time.

It behaves like the animal it always accused others of being: irrational, foaming, incapable of coexisting. Utterly rabid.

It sees democracy as a threat, and multiracial future as extinction.

And it would rather burn the world than share it.

White supremacy is not the exception. It is the organism of rot and destruction.

And it will not stop until we cut out its teeth—every last one.