Ken Paxton is running against you—not Cruz—in 2026, and Trump has already decided you’re done. After all your loyalty, he tossed you aside for an indicted, impeached, scandal-soaked crook who flatters him louder. That’s who he’d rather have in your seat.
You’ve spent years bowing at the altar of Trump, trading your integrity, your oath, and your voice for political survival. But here’s the truth: you’re already finished. Trump made sure of that.
I’m a Christian. A Texan. A Republican. And I’m disgusted by what you extinct RINOs—Republicans in Name Only—have allowed our party to become. You’ve betrayed the Constitution. You’ve betrayed conservative values. You’ve betrayed your faith—all to cling to a man who wouldn’t spit on you if you were on fire, would blame you, and then mock you on Twitter.
We don’t need more silence. We don’t need more cowards in suits chasing Trump’s approval. We need leaders who will stand up—before there’s nothing left of the republic to defend.
So what’s it going to be, Senator? Keep groveling for a man who’s already working to end your career—or finally find the courage to stand for something that matters?
We’re watching. And this time, we’re not staying quiet. We’ll be left with no choice but to vote every RINO out of office in 2026.