I am not entirely confident that there won't be a Civil War II in my lifetime.
America has always been bad at resolving differences without bloodshed (e.g., "hey we want some more protection on the frontier" "okay, but we're gonna tax your tea to pay for it" "FUCK YOU, GEORGE"). And it seems like a) lots of people kinda secretly are hoping for an opportunity to hoist the black flag, sharpen knives, and play-act apocalypse and b) there are at least two (broadly speaking) very different ideas in this country of how we want to live. And one half of the argument has the guns and the other half has the money and clout.
The failures to actually enact Reconstruction, to fully implement the New Deal, or to resolve the shit fits of the '60s have left us with the free floating animosity and general cynicism and wholesale political rancor that is not unlike the vibes of the 1850s. Corruption and ineffectualness on that kind of scale might be fine in a place with modest goals, but the sole universal belief in this stupid country seems to be in American Exceptionalism...which means when some circumstance or another tells us that our national butt looks fat in our jeans we freak the fuck out and start cracking skulls. If we can't see ourselves as totally 100% awesome, we will probably jail, shoot, or conscript a shitload of people until our general sense of awesomeness is restored.
This stupid election year seems to be the moment when even the pretense of "serious business" is being dismantled. This whole thing is like clown college spring break. Icky, a little scary, and only kinda funny. I mean, come on, we've created an environment where the Libertarians can prance around acting like a viable, sensible alternative. And they smell like a bong fire raging in a fedora factory.