Mark Carney: Canada's Self-Inflicted Curse

 Canada, once a proud and rugged nation carved out of ice and ambition, has now officially put the final bullet into its own temple. By electing Mark Carney Prime Minister, Canadians have embraced their own funeral, cheering like fools as the coffin lid slams shut.

Mark Carney is the purest distillation of everything that has rotted the Western world from the inside out: the smug technocrat, the globalist priest, the man who believes the economy exists not to serve the people, but to discipline them. He is the weaponization of managerial mediocrity, the polished, smiling executioner of national spirit. Let’s be clear: Carney is not a "Canadian leader." He is a citizen of Davos, a loyal soldier of the global elite who view nations as outdated inconveniences. His allegiance is not to Canada, or even to Canadians, but to a sterile, borderless bureaucratic empire where sovereignty is traded like carbon credits. When Carney speaks, it isn’t with the honest voice of a statesman; it’s with the droning sermon of a banker-turned-high-priest. Net zero. Climate equity. Inclusive growth. These are not policies, they are sedatives, designed to lull a once-proud nation into meek submission. Under his rule, Canadians won’t be citizens anymore. They’ll be assets to be managed, emissions to be reduced, carbon units to be optimized out of existence. Mark Carney made his fortune serving the institutions that wrecked the 2008 economy. And what did he learn? Not humility, not caution, but arrogance. In his twisted gospel, the solution to every crisis is always more control for the people who created it. More regulation, more global coordination, more Davos panels, less freedom, less sovereignty, less dignity. The fact that Canadians voted for this man is proof that the rot has gone terminal. A nation that elects its own economic warden does not deserve freedom. It deserves everything it is about to get: austerity disguised as virtue, censorship disguised as “responsibility,” and collapse disguised as "transition." Carney doesn’t need to invade Canada. He doesn’t need to impose tyranny by force. The people handed it to him willingly, like beggars handing their only coat to a smiling thief. This is what happens when a people lose the will to be free. They trade hard independence for soft words. They trade iron for paper. They trade fire for ashes. They elect men like Carney, and they call it "progress." The descent will be swift. Inflation will be "managed" by punishing the middle class. Industries will be "reformed" into extinction. Cities will crumble under the weight of regulations, taxes, and moral blackmail. And all the while, Mark Carney will grin from his podium, telling Canadians they are building a better future, as the country dissolves into a cold, grey, managerial hell. Canadians chose this. They chose weakness, submission, and shame. They chose to be governed by a man who believes they exist not as free men and women, but as variables in a spreadsheet. Canada has brought hell upon itself. And hell, at last, has a Prime Minister.