America has always been like a great fat healthy beast, lumberig through a very hostile terrain. There have always been parasites and she bears them gladly because she's always been a generous and benevolent beast, managing to shake off the worst of them along the way. But in the last 4 years a new kind of parasite has entered the mix, an Uber Parasite if you please, that multiplys faster than she can manage them. The next 4 years will see the downfall of that great healthy beast as the King Of the Leeches holds sway. She was once a great thriving entity but she's weakened now and the King of the Parasites will at last manage to bring her down. Oh, it'll be high times for the blood suckers for a while, but with nobody there to administer even the most minute transfusion she will sadly succumb, giving her last for the unworthy and the greedy. They'll just suck and grab until the coffers are empty and then they'll move on to the next viable host. The surprise will be when they realize there is no other viable host out there. They will kill the Beast, unthinking and unknowing but it will mean their demise also. Parasites don't think ahead.