Every ideology's road map leads to the same pile of skulls. Pick your poison.

Two signs, one winding road, zero good endings. This design doesn't care which team you're on — capitalism, communism, whatever — it always spirals down to the same bone pile. No lecture, no fence-sitting, just the punchline: you're already standing in it.

Because every political argument ends the same way, and you're tired of pretending otherwise.