I DON’T WANT TO CHANGE IRAN’S REGIME — AND I WON’T HELP ISRAEL DO IT EITHER: A GONZO DECLARATION OF NON-INTERVENTION

I’m not signing up for this geopolitical puppet show. I’m not auditioning for the role of “Useful Idiot #7” in some oil-soaked sequel to Regime Change: The Preemptive Strikes Saga. I don’t want to bomb anybody. I don’t want to “liberate” a nation into rubble. I don’t want to sell democracy by drone strike.

I don’t want to change Iran’s regime — and I damn sure don’t want to help Israel do it either.

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Because here’s the dirty secret:

Changing a regime isn’t about freedom. It’s about control. It’s about fear wrapped in flags, sold in high-def with a side of selective memory. Every time someone says “we have to act,” it means someone else is about to bleed for the spreadsheet.

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And what do I say?

I say no.

Not because I support the regime.

Not because I’m naive.

But because I know the pattern — and I’m not playing the game.

Because choosing not to support regime change is not apathy.

It’s resistance.

It’s sovereignty.

It’s an act of spiritual disobedience against the gods of interventionism.

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I am not your willing accomplice.

I don’t loan my energy to crusades dressed as “protection.”

I don’t trade my attention for a front-row seat to someone else’s destruction.

I don’t confuse force with strength.

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This is my red line:

I will not cheer while the world is being “fixed” with explosives and speeches.

I don’t want Iran to be conquered, “corrected,” or converted.

I want it to be left the fuck alone — to rise or fall by its own hand, not by a foreign joystick.

That’s my freedom. That’s my line in the sand.

And I don’t need a flag to draw it.