Many historians consider the twentieth century to be the century of genocides (Indian-Americans, Armenians, european Jews, Cambodians, Tutsis, yugoslavian Muslims, and I’m sure I’m forgetting some). To put an end to these massacres, the twenty-first century decided to try war criminals, such as Vladimir Devil-fucks-his-name and Benjamin Nosferanyahou. Following the model of the Nuremberg Tribunal that tried Nazi criminals or the Tokyo Tribunal that hanged Japanese militarist leaders.
The twenty-first century began with the creation of the International Criminal Court, established by the Rome Statute on July 1, 2002. So when Marco Rubio, the non-existent shadow of Donald Trump, wreaks troubles to this International Criminal Court by sanctioning a French judge or a Senegalese prosecutor on US soil, Marco shows how he’s truly courageous. In addition to exposing the true face of his master’s agenda: a return to the twentieth century, and even earlier. That is to say, a stricto sensu reactionary policy.
This is really bad timing, because now is the momento to stop the genocide in Gaza, perpetrated by Benjamin Nosferanyahou. But it will happen, Marco, Donald, and the others. Despite you. Because justice isn’t like you. It has time. I even believe it has eternity ahead of it.