So Put Me On An Abiotic Oily Highway & Show Me A Sign & Take It To The Fraudulent Limit One More Time...Within A Living Sepulchre Desperado Desire

Enter Once Again Upon An Abiotic Oily Highway &
Show Me A Sign & Take It To The Fraudulent Limit
One More Time...Within A Living Sepulchre Desperado Desire...
Where ever I may Roam...



Eagles - Take It to The Limit

All alone at the end of the of the evening
And the bright lights have faded to blue
I was thinking 'bout a woman who might have
Loved me and I never knew

You know I've always been a dreamer
(spent my life running 'round)
And it's so hard to change
(can't seem to settle down)
But the dreams I've seen lately
Keep on turning out and burning out
And turning out the same

So put me on a highway
And show me a sign
And take it to the limit one more time

You can spend all your time making money
You can spend all your love making time
If it all fell to pieces tomorrow
Would you still be mine?
And when you're looking for your freedom
(nobody seems to care)
And you can't find the door
(can't find it anywhere)
When there's nothing to believe in
Still you're coming back, you're running back
You're coming back for more

So put me on a highway
And show me a sign
And take it to the limit one more time
Take it to the limit
Take it to the limit
Take it to the limit one more time

SO DARE I SAY TO ENTER NOT!

FOR YE SADLY WILL NOT REALIZE THE ENIGMAS
HELD WITHIN NOR UNDERSTAND THE MEANINGS HIDDEN IN THE
MYSTERIES WHICH ARE SPOKEN OF IN THE DIVINE TRUTH WHICH
IS REFLECTED BACK NOW UPON THY SIGHT...FOR YOU NEITHER
HAVE THE BRAINS,HEART NOR PATIENCE TO REALIZE OR BE ABLE
TO HANDLE THAT WHICH IS TRUELY GRACED WITHIN
FOR YOUR BETTER OFF WITHOUT TRYING TO UNDERSTAND
AND ARE BEST LEFT TO YOUR OWN LITTLE REALM OF UNSAVORY QUIPS,
MINDLESS DIATRIBE & NEVER ENDING BABBLE OF NONSENSE!!
THUS TO LEAVE THESE MARVELED VERSES OF PHILISOPHICAL ACUMEN...
FOR ONLY THOSE OF DEEP UNDERSTANING
WISDOM'S GRACE & VIRTUOUS PATIENCE

As You Gladly Enter Now Into A Passionsword Arena's
Long Lost Memory's Mind Of Divine Remembrance
Hitchhiking Along Desert Highway 50, In Central Nevada...
One Of The Loneliest Desert Highway's in America...

ENTERING UPON THE DIVINE WINGS OF TIME THAT AWAITS
AMIST THE INSPIRATIONAL WINDS OF CHANGE
THAT BECKONS FORTH

A VOICE DIVINE HEARD CALLING
FROM THE HEAVENS ABOVE
OPENING STARGATE’S WINDOW
TO TIME O ONCE MORE...

When Believing The Fraudulent Lying Hype That
Oil Is A Fossil Fuel Becomes Buried In The
Truths That Shall Win Out...Finally.
Hell The Russians have Known This For A Long Time Now.
Thus...Check This Great Rense Link Out On The Subject.

Oil Is NOT A Fossil
Fuel - It Is Abiotic
By Jerry Mazza
Online Journal Contributing Writer
9-29-5
http://www.rense.com/general67/oils.htm

In Memoriam Of A Long Lonely Time Trek When Of A Long Lost...

Desperado
Authors : Henley/Frey
(by The Eagles)

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
You been out ridin' fences for so long now.
Oh, you're a hard one, I know that you got your reasons,
these things that are pleasin' you can hurt you somehow.
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy,
she'll beat you if she's able,
you know the queen of hearts is always your best bet.
Now it seems to me some fine things
have been laid upon your table,
but you only want the ones that you can't get.

Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger,
your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home.
And freedom, oh, freedom, well, that's just some people talkin',
your prison is walkin' through this world all alone.
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine,
it's hard to tell the nighttime from the day.
You're losin' all your highs and lows.
Ain't it funny how the feelin' goes away?

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate.
It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you.

You better let somebody love you,
you better let somebody love you
before it's too late.

And So Before We Here At Sweet Lady Liberty's Passionsword Arena
Of Independent Centrist Green Gladiaators say Our FareWells &
Thus Fade Into Black , Gladiator Zero Leaves you All With This...

I long for scenes where man has never trod,
A place where woman never smiled or wept--
There to abide with my Creator, God,
And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept,
Untroubling and untroubled where I lie,
The grass below--above the vaulted sky.

-John Clare (1793-1864), I am,
written while he was confined in the General Lunatic
Asylum in Northampton, where he spent about the last
third of his life... John Clare (1793 to 1864) was an English poet from rural Northamptonshire, and is now regarded as the most important English poet of the natural world. He also wrote many poems, essays and letters about love, politics, sex, poetry, corruption, environmental and social change, poverty and folk life.

Thus He also Wrote That...
"The present is the funeral of the past,
And man the living sepulchre of life."

This Sweet Lady Liberty's Passionsword Arena Blog
Is Dedicated To The Eagles & Is Also Dedicated
In Memoriam To John Clare.

One Last Memories Mind Closing Thought To Mull Over

The World we live in is a dangerous place
Not because of the evil within it
But because of those who would do nothing about it.

And on and on it goes.
And thanks to men of good will like Jerry Mazza, Dave McGowan,
Lyndon LaRouche, geologist Thomas J. Brown, and many others,
for their knowledge, their courage, and their guiding light.
Those Who Would Try & Enlighten Others & Do Something About It!
So I Shall Be...

Whereever I may roam
(Metallica)

...and the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need

...and with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave
Rover, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will

But I'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

...and the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I've grown
By myself but not alone
I ask no one

...and my ties are severed clean
The less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Rover, wanderer
Nomad, vagabond
Call me what you will

But I'll take my time anywhere
I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
And I'll never mind anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

But i'll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind
And I'll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

Carved upon my stone
My body lie, but still I roam
Wherever I may roam

So Fade Now To "put me on a highway & show me a sign
& take it to the limit one more time"...Within A Living
Sepulchre Desperado Abiotic Oil-Slicked Highway Black

Enter Into The BackDoor World Of Backing , Backbiting , Backstabbling & Backlashing That Lurks & Awaits The Oncoming Emergence Of Dread & Doom

Time To Open Up The Back Door Of Truth Of Truths &...

Enter Into The Sweet Lady Liberty's Passionsword Arena World
Of Those Brave Enough & Caring Courageous Souls To
Speak Their Minds & The Truth Of Truths About The
Inefficient Grossly Ineffective Mistaken Cabal Of
Bushwhacker Deceit Deception & Lies...

But His European Dealings Uncovered coming Up Are all about...
Two Faced Lying Evil Rotten Backstabbers Two Facing & Lying At The Other Two Faced Evil Lying Rotten BackStabbers, Oh How Convenient... A True Back-Stabbing Marriage Made IN HeLL's kiTcHen Back Door A Swinging Wide Open...&...

Thus They Are Total Blind Abstractions Of Divine Virtue
& Of Reasonable Reason In Which All Things Are To Be Stamped & Used
Thus These Very Decadent Indecent Acts Of Abstractions
Are Based In Deceit Deception & Lies Without True Moral Fortitude
Making Them Unintelligible External Inefficient Grossly Ineffective Cabals...
Marked For Bad Luck , Fermented Plagues & Curses Without Spirit
That Moves True Imaginative All Transforming Transfigurations...
& Thus Falsifying The Divine Moral Principal Struggle &
Turning It into A Dirty Practical Struggle Devoid Of
True Divine Reason Or Of true Moral Virtue...
While Procuring For Themselves & Their Stooges A Cowardly
Ill Gotten So Called Moral Alibi Filled With Moral Weakness
& Tainted By One Line Crude Rhetoric...

We Are Now Evolving Past "Check Mate"...
They Will Have more urges To Do More Destructive Damage
But They Best Better Control It & Remember The Real Deal Arrangement
Or They Will Be ArrEigned iN Mo-eRrrors.. But Since all Pre Arranged agreements Have Thusly Been Brocken...For Their Word Is no Damn Good...
Thus All agreements & Involvments Are Now Thusly Called Off...Off You Say...

But Going Beyond That There Are Still True Noble Souls With Divine Spirit!
Refusing To Falsify The Writings Of False History Filled with Lies!
Willed & Realized Within The Deductions & Reasonings Of Divine Concepts Based On Moral Truth , True Virtue & Divine Logic...

Thus This Is Blog Is Dedicated To Those
Tried & True Braveheart Souls Like...
Retired Colonel Lawrence Wilkerson,
A Tried & True PassionsWord Arena Gladiator

Thus...FROM Dreaded Deviancy TO DECADENT Doom
In Which The Emergence Of...
Egoism Has Displaced Civic Virtue ,
One Line Rhetoric Has Dislodged Poetry & Truth ,
And The Pretentious Gesture Has Replaced Authentic Action
While Divine Reason & Logic Is Backdoored
To The Front Doored Political Tyranny Of Money Grubbing Greed.

'Cheney-Rumsfeld cabal' hijacked US foreign policy:
states former Powell aide.

Former secretary of state Colin Powell's top aide has accused Vice President Dick Cheney and Defense Secretary Donald Rumsfeld of creating a "cabal" that has hijacked US foreign policy.

Retired colonel Lawrence Wilkerson, who was Powell's right-hand man for 16 years in the public and private sectors, also skewered President George W. Bush, saying the US leader was "not versed in international relations and not too much interested in them either."

"I would say that we have courted disaster in Iraq, in North Korea, in Iran," Wilkerson, who was Powell's chief of staff at the State Department, said Wednesday at a policy forum at the New America Foundation.

"The case that I saw for four-plus years was a case that I have never seen in my studies of aberrations, bastardizations, perturbations, changes to the national security decision-making process," he said.

"What I saw was a cabal between the vice president of the United States, Richard Cheney, and the secretary of defense, Donald Rumsfeld, on critical issues that made decisions that the bureaucracy did not know were being made," he said.

The Bush administration "made decisions in secret, and now I think it is paying the consequences of having made those decisions in secret. But far more telling to me is America is paying the consequences," Wilkerson said.

"You and I and every other citizen like us is paying the consequences, whether it is a response to (Hurricane) Katrina that was less than adequate certainly, or whether it is the situation in Iraq, which still goes unexplained."

He added: "So you've got this collegiality there between the secretary of defense and the vice president, and you've got a president who is not versed in international relations and not too much interested in them either.

"And so it's not too difficult to make decisions in this what I call Oval Office cabal, and decisions often that are the opposite of what you'd thought were made in the formal process."

He said the "Cheney-Rumsfeld cabal" is influenced by the business world and that Cheney was a member of the "military industrial complex."

Again Hail Retired Colonel Lawrence Wilkerson,
A True Noble Spirit & A True Speak Thy Mind & Tell The Truth Gentleman ,
As We'll For Not Only Being Knowledgable But Brave & Courageous Enough
To Speak His Mind A Tell The Real Deal Truths of Truths , Which We Arena Gladiators Have Been Screaming About For Many Many Years Now!!
Finally , Right On There Colonel Wilkerson!

Also Saturday, Britain's Sunday Telegraph reported that an opinion poll shows 45 percent of Iraqis believe attacks against American and British troops are justified and fewer than one percent believe U.S.-led coalition forces have helped improve the country's security situation.

Sadly Much More U.S. military & Other casualties...
Contractors especially Vulnerable To attacks , As They Now Have The Fodder To Break The Faker Resolve...Wrong War At The Wrong Oily Greedy Time...Big Bottom Line & The French & Germans warned Of This By Not Joining In...Allies Like These Not Joining In Was Tellig Of The Tall Tell Lies Abounding By Others & Their Greed Needs...

Thus The World Of Backing & Backlashing Will Get Worse...
For Us To Back What & Who...Those Who Would Not Back Us
& Then Backbite & Backstab Us ,Then Try & Set Us Up ...We Do Not Back Any
Or Your Causes At All & Then They Use You Like A Nasty Pig & Then Go & Try
To backStab You Continuously Unto Their Liquidation Ambush Set-Up Accounting Of All You Henchmen Moron Stooges Out There In Stooge Land...They Cater & Care Not about Your Service Or Youe Sacrifice...Just Their Bottom Line Power , control & Mo Money Making On your stooge Dead Bodies...NYUK NYUK NYUK..HA HA HA On YOU...Dumb Arses!

Right Their Colonel Wilkerson...Wrong War... Wrong Place & The Wrong Ill Timed Measure...Run By The Wrong People...All By Ex-On NIXON-ESK Personel!!
We wouldn't Follow These Bastards Into The Latrine
Let Alone Up Any Hill Into WAR!! To Hell With Their Fake Orders From Hell!
Been Telling Ya All This Now For Years, Wrong Way IN There ARSEHOLES!
Can't Even Get A Hurricane Disaster Right Again with The wrong Morons In Higher Places Ninny's & Nincompoops...SHEESH...Wat To Run A Super Power Into The Ground!

So We Here At Sweet Lady Liberty's Passionsword Arena
Of IndependentCentrist Green Gladiators Say once Again...
No Way...We Choose The Gladiator Arena Over Their Bogus Military Industrial CompleX Entertainment Sport Any Day...How About Our Entertaining Militaristic BLOOD SPURT OF BLOOD SPORT THERE GENERAL A-HOLES , SENATURDS & PRESIDENTALS , As Well As All You Other Bogus Bastards & BiA TCHES Out There In Weenie & Wanker Yanker Land!

But They Say We Passionsword Arena Gladiators Are "MENEFREGHISTE"...
"Menefreghista" is The Word used By Italiani For Someone
"Who Really Doesn't Give A Flying F---...
But We Believe We Are... Well, Just At Times
Beyond The Realm Of Most Mortal Understanding...

But Now For Many Others Who Supposedly Do give A F---
This Time Its Payment Long OverDue Time...Found In...
Isaiah 34...

With That Said & Done Lets Talk About All The
Upcoming Underhanded HallowWeenie BookCreeping Going On...
Thats Lurking In The deeds...Awakening The Dead...
Emmerging In The Surprises About To Be Unleashed
Into The unavoidable Doom That Now dawns...

Nigerian connect Cover-Up * Big Saudi Scandals Will
Now Come Forth Into The Light...Out From The Grave...
Latest Plane Crash Murder cover-up Will also Emerge From Nigeria...

Connects Way Out Of Hand connected About To Be Connected To Indictments!
Lets Hope so For Boy Their Bushwacking Con Job stinks To High Heaven.

So Much Violence... All In The Name Of Power , Control &
Mo ney Making Fraud...Deviating Bacwards into further Deviance...

As We Gladiators Just Happened To Be There When
The Wheel Went Grinding Round & Round...
With The deep Seeded determination to enlarge our horizons
by giving us a better understanding of ourselves."
As We Are All Just divine messengers of the instrument
of divine will, which is time itself."
Now Go Connect Mo Dots...

& The Upcoming Entomological Connect With it all...

As The BackDoor Red Alert To Another Bigger Staged 9-11
Must & Will Soon Now Occur As The Doom Doors Swing Open & Then To Close Quickly Upon Each awaiting Head... It Works Perfectly Thetre Mate...
Kills Many Birds Like 9-11 Did With One Well Placed Stone...
More About The Upcoming 9-11 #2 A Coming...
Red Door Alert Hath Beeen Opened Up...

Also more To Come On History As A Story Of Stories Of Liberty
Plus More On Menefreghismo= Why The Mentality Of
"I don't Give A flying F---ism"
Prevails & Is So Prevelent...
Some of Those Who Seem To Be Maybe Truly are not Deep inside ,
It Just They Will Not Let Anything Or Anyone Hold Anything
Over Their Heads...Even At The Pain Of Torture & Death...
So at Times It's Much Easier & Better To Be A Menefreghista

For Where Are The True Creative Efforts &
That Divine Passion For Freedom United In
That Profound Sense Of Civic Duty Gone...
(Even If That Be Gladiatoral Munus Style)
A Life Style Purged Of all One Lined Political Rhetoric.
Where Have Those Unambiguous Forms Of Public & Private Truth Gone...
Out The Back Door & Into The BackStabbed Trash Heap In The Back...
Where Has A True Sense Of History United In An A Sacred Obligation
TO The Future & The Future Generations Gone...
Run Amuck & Gone Astray For Today's Here & Now greedy Pleasures...
As Well As Anyone Wanting To Face Up That That Gladiatoral Unceasing But Constructive Self CRiticism. Within A grand Image Strongly Reflected In
The Magic Mirror Of Reflected Truths In A Divine Personal & Public Ideal
Of Freedom , Justice & Independence Of Spirit!

As You Exit now Out from the Divine Realm of
Sweet Lady Liberty's Passionsword Arena
of Independent Centrist Green Gladiators & "Come
Hear Her Sweet Voice Divine Calling All to "Come & See"...

For...
The Door Is Still Open To My Heart
(Sung By One Of Gladiator Zero's Favorites
Dino Paul Crocetti-AKA Dean Martin-
One of The Greatest Singing Menefreghista's Ever Known)

Thus This Blogger blog Is also dedicated In Memoriam To
Dino Paul Crocetti-AKA Dean Martin-
One of The Greatest Singing Menefreghista's Ever Known)
Those closest to him categorized him as a great enigma;
for, despite all his exterior fame and easygoing charm,
Martin was a complex, very private introverted soul and a loner.

(The door is still open to my heart)
I must confess that I cry from loneliness
And the door is still open to my heart

You are to me like honey is to the bee
And the door is still open to my heart
I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better then to hold it inside
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart

(I'm not ashamed to cry
It's better than to hold it inside)
And I won't be satisfied
Until you're here by my side
You're as close to me as two is to three
And the door is still open to my heart
And the door is still open to my heart

But A Divine Warning Is Still Given Forth
That All Glad Passionsword Arena Posts are Coded...
Cutting Deeper Into The Deeper Truth Of Truths...
Surrounded By Lady Liberty's Sweet Call Of Divine Grace.
Thus Once Again...

Signed Sadly , Gladly & Tragically
At The PassionSword Blades Edge
We Bitter Over BitterSweet Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord

As You Now Once Again Fade Into The BackDoor World Of Backing ,
Backbiting , Backstabbling & Backlashing That Lurks &
Awaits The Oncoming Emergence Of Menefreghista Doom Black

Next Stop Will Be in Bedrock Through An "Open The Door, Wilma" Flintstone Revival Amist The Rubble At The Back Door

Flintstones... Meet the Flintstones,
They're a modern stoneage family.
From the town of Bedrock,
They're a page right out of history.*

Let's ride with the family down the street.
Thru the courtesy of Fred's two feet.

When you're with the Flintstones,
have a yabba dabba doo time,
a dabba doo time,
we'll have a gay old time.

Enter Now Into & Listen Up InTo a Ram's Horn Telephone
(a must for Wilma's gossip sessions)
Wilma's On The Way To Close up The Backdoor Left Wide Open!

More To come .. as Well As More outrageous schemes &
other forms of general mischief that grown men can get themselves into!

Mega Bared Pressure Will Now be Even More Intense...

Now Talking About Doors... How About Back Door Fraud!

Seems As If the bulk of money being spent in Iraq doesn't get public scrutiny, leaving the door open for possible waste, fraud and abuse, experts say.

U.S. spending in Iraq falls into two big categories - fighting the war and rebuilding the country. A Special Inspector General for Iraq Reconstruction has a 45-person staff in Baghdad to monitor $18.4 billion in contracts.

In contrast, the Defense Department inspector general, whose responsibility includes reviewing the $142 billion earmarked for the military, doesn't have a single auditor or accountant in Iraq tracking spending, Knight Ridder has found.

Since the war in Iraq began, government spending has been tainted by charges of inflated pricing, double billing, bogus shipments of goods and kickbacks.

Investigations of fraudulent contracting practices have focused on the rebuilding effort, where the special inspector general found millions of dollars in cash either missing or unaccounted for.

Much of the criticism of Defense Department spending for military uses has focused on the billing practices of Kellogg Brown & Root, a subsidiary of the engineering giant Halliburton Inc.

"Inspectors general play a vital role in ensuring that taxpayers' funds are used properly," said Rep. Dennis Kucinich, the ranking Democrat on the subcommittee. "The fact that the DOD has not had an IG on the ground in Iraq for at least six months raises serious questions about the DOD's priorities and their ability to handle the war spending in an honest and transparent way."

Lynch said taxpayers will be protected nonetheless by the "many different agencies that are required by law to monitor various aspects of the efforts in Iraq."

That's not good enough, said government watchdog groups.

"Our Iraq presence isn't going away; the only thing going away is the people watching how the money is being spent," said Keith Ashdown, vice president of Taxpayers for Common Sense. "If you don't have anyone watching it, the precedent is that the money will be wasted."

Lynch said the Defense Contract Audit Agency - an internal group of auditors in the Defense Department - has issued 622 reports, questioning costs and referring some cases for investigation of possible fraud. But nearly all those reports are classified. Most inspector general reports are public.

In addition, there's a big difference between the inspector general's office, which looks for broad issues and fraud, and the Defense Contract Audit Agency, which looks narrowly at specific pricing and contracting issues, experts said.

Aleast The Great Gazoo & His followers Know
The Real Deal Truth Of Truths
Right There Gazoo...

All The BuskWacker Backers About To Get Gazoo'd & Wacked Themselves
For Handeling Things In Such An OutRight Bush League Manner...
About Time & Way Long OverDue...Without Delay Too...
As They Let the Back Doors Of The Rubbled Mess
Of Lies , Perjury , Murder & Thievery Opened Up
For All Now To Come & See...Gaze Into The Back Pockets
Of so Many at The Back Door Waiting For Their Shared Shares...
Still Roving About The Rave Truth Within
The Underhanded Masked Roving...It's All Coming Out
Into The Light Now...

Plus All Those Backroom Big War Dollars Being Opened up
Right Through The Front door & Much Also
Going Right out The Back door Also!!!
Wilma...Don't Forget About The BackDoor Also!

The Lying Lefty Winged Democruds Better Start getting
Their Fingers Out Of The Pot & Their
Big Dollared Behinds Themselves & Start Getting With It...

Better no Agenda Than A Fake Lying Hypocritical Right Winged Agenda
filled With Lies , Deception , Deceit , Thievery & Murder

So Many Lies & Deceptions Used To Foster The War Big $$$ Machine
In The Wars Against Afganistan & Iraq...
We Spoke Of It Coming To Bedrock Fruition Even Before 9-11 & After...
See All The False Deceptive Writting On The Back door Walls Yet

Berocked Bedrock Bottom Line Its true & It Isn't Fair & honest...
What A Mess... Thieves In High Places Stealing All..
Even The Bedrock From Under Your feet!
High Time to Investigate Some Not so Nice
Underhanded & Undermined Bedrock Quarry and Gravel Companies too.

Better Get on It Real fast Or The Materials Will Be Given
& You'll surely Catch An upcoming Blast...
BIg time & In the Most Unlikely Of Which- a-Tell Tall-Places!

I love this gig. Where else would I get the chance to be on the front lines of Under ground-X Bloggism, tracking down All the questions all America is buzzing about? Especially for hard-core Flintstones- Blogger viewers...

Remember Our "Doors" Blog Post
in Tribute & In Memoriam To Jim Morrison & The Doors...

venerdì, luglio 22, 2005
Enter Again The Strange Days Have Found Us
To Wash Their Weapons In The Seas "Domino Effect"
Riders On The Storm In Effect Upon The Distant Horizon

http://passionsword.blogspot.com/2005/07/enter-again-strange-days-have-found-us.html

That Was Our Hint To This Post Now...
Now Its A Full Blown Out Back Door Man
Hint To HoaX Blogged Reeming!XBR'ed again!
Amist Ever More Incoming Rubble At The Back Door...

Plus The Freights Trains Of Corpse Abuses
Left Fermenting In The Rubble...For Once Again...

No Oversight Overcourse Not...In Life Or In Death...
Its an MF's Thieving All Doors Are Now Opened Dream Come True...
But The Door Opened up Will In The End Be Opened Up Too Even Bigger
Curses Plagues & Ill Luck In The Coming Onrushing Days Ahead.
Mark Our Glad Words & Go Back & Start connecting The Dots!

In A Society Of Rampant Fraud stealing & Peculation
A society That find itself in a created uniformed ideal
Of Evil Fraud , massive Stealing & Lies & murder.

O.K. Lets Talk About The Bogus Balimore Tunnel Deal...
You Got It Wrong Again Guys & Gals...
Better To Error On The side Of Caution...But...
Man Get Your Timing & Knowledge Of Up-coming Events
Better down & Co-ordinated...Getting The
Yabba dabba doo time-Ing hints Yet There Rubble-Breath...

Fearing Another Dino- ThR Dogs Be Barking Back-Lash
Unleashed & On The Way Down The Turbulent Doggie Biscuit-Tunnel...
And There Repeated Evil Murderous Actions A Real "doggone shame."

So Thus watch Ya Pee's , Peas & Q'wees too...

Thus All These Bedrocked Politicians & The Political process Itself Is Filled To The Brim With Dishonorable , Dishonest , Sneeky ,Indirect , Evil Liars & Thieves...
We Green Gladiators Say To The Guillotine-Rubble Pile With Them...

But Here's ...
Another hin*t To Coax Beyond Just The Average HoaX...
Better Take a Better Security Watch On Your
Big Oily Cruise Tanker Yanker Rollers All Lined Up For
A Back-Door Blast Especially On Knight-Bangers Riders...
Don't Wanker About For Something Surely Smells Rotten In ":"...
You Get The Picture...TaX-Y-ing It On Up...So...

Once Again...
Signed Gladly , Sadly & Tragically
At The PassionSwords Blades Edge
We Bitter Over Bitter Sweet Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord

Nello specchio questa sera
ho scoperto un altro volto
la mia anima è più vera
della maschera che porto
finalmente te lo dico
con la mia disperazione
caro mio peggior nemico
travestito da santone
V4ff4ncul0 V4ff4ncul0

Ezekiel 7:1-27 (The End Has Come)

Outside is the sword , inside are plague & famine...

And Thus Back Out From The...

Caribbean Blue--

... Afer Ventus...
... so the world goes round and round
with all you ever knew
They say the sky high above
is Caribbean blue...
... if every man says all he can,
if every man is true,
do I believe the sky above
is Caribbean blue...
... Boreas...
... Zephryus...
... if all you told was turned to gold,
if all you dreamed were new,
imagine sky high above
in Caribbean blue...
... Eurus...
Afer Ventus...
... Boreas
Zephryus...
... Africus...

Yes Then There is Still Hope Left & There is Still The...

Flintstones... Meet the Flintstones,
They're a modern stoneage family.
From the town of Bedrock,
They're a page right out of history.

Someday, maybe Fred will win the fight,
And that cat will stay out for the night.

When you're with the Flintstones,
have a yabba dabba doo time,
a dabba doo time,
we'll have a gay old time

"Wiiilllllmmmmmmaaaaaa!!!" bang bang bang

But Through All The Back Door Abuses
Death Will Have The Final Say Within
The Grim World Of Entropy & Uncomfortable Silences...

As You Fade Now Once Again From Bedrock Through
An "Open The Door, Wilma" Flintstone Revival Amist
The Rubble At The Back Door "Back In Black" Silences

Enter In A Rumbling Torrent Of Chicken Winged Turmoil & The Traumatized Slash & Burn Trappings Now Invading Within New Stooges Tug Of War Tumblings

So Hello Hello Hello
To All You Bravehearted Glad Stooges Out There.

http://www.gotwavs.com/cgi-bin/tvwavs.cgi?Three_Stooges=3stoo.wav

Now Get Ready There All You Stooge Bravehearts Out There....
For Sweet Lady Liberty's Voice Divine Is Calling Out From
The Heavens Above For A New Paradigm Shift To Commence &
Thus For Those Of Brave Heart To Win Back Their Long Lost Freedoms.

(No, we can't all just get along.) Right There Knuckleheads!
"I'd knock your brains out if you had any." (Right There Moe)

Soy-Ten-Ly There's Going To Be a Stooge Backlash In The Making...
Just Like A Few Lashes To The Back...(Right There Larry)

For All The Knuckleheaded Nitwit Jerks
Of All Trades Out There...(Right There Curly)

Most All Of You Are Just Henchmen Braindead...
Brainwahed Moron Fodder AnyHOw

So Now Re-Enter The New Stooge Gladiator Passionsword
MatriX VorteX Paradigm Shifted Arena Of Desires That
Once Again Try To Win Back Thy Freedom & Thus OverCome...

Thusly There NumbSkulls It Now Be Told Straight & True
With The Sound Of Freedom's Bell Ringing True A Clue...

That All That Now Comes Onrushing In A Rumbling Torrent
Of Chicken Winged Turmoil & The Traumatized Slash
& Burn Trappings Now Invading All Those Braindead Zombies
& Brainwashed Ghouls Within A Ever New Tug Of War Tumblings...

Thus Access Will Now Be Granted To
What Really Is About To Happen...Like...
A Bird in the Head(1946) & Some Very...Uncivil Warbirds(1946)

As The Real Freaking Out Begins when Dead Birds Show Uo In Italy & Spain Then In Northern Europe...Migratory Birds ... Then The Real Freak Begins With Counting Dead Crows & Seagulls & The Like All Over...Especially when The Counting Crow Count Hits Right In America's Backyards...

In A ReVerbed End Around Now Coming To Fruition & Thus
Blended In a Latent Bloody Plan At An End Game Now Headed
Towards OnRushing Plagued & Cursed Disasters Of Bad Lucked Out
Ill Planned, MisInformed MisCalculated MisFortune...

Such Goes The Story-Line In A Euripidean Tradgedy...
Thus All These Nitwit Traitors To Humanity Are
Guiltier Than The Guiltiest Ones As Charged...
"Why I oughta"...!!

Get More On The Way If Let Be Too...
So Don't All You BUTTONHEADS Go On &
Just Yet Push The Stooge Panic Block Button...
As Death Be Seen In Their Glare...
I Refuse To Act That Dopey!

For Will Ya Never Be On The Wrong Side Again Will Whither...
Or Will Ya Truly Believe & Never Loose Heart...
Finding The Good in Any Situation By Smelling An Ambush!!!
So With That Said & Done...All I Can Say Is...

http://www.gotwavs.com/cgi-bin/tvwavs.cgi?Three_Stooges=glose.wav

Seen Now In & Out From The Grave ...
Just As The Dead See All The Living From The Furthest Above...
Ahh Better Sooner Than Later...Just Like from Heavens Gate...

Enchanted, Enraptured, Embalmed...

As Each & Every Man Dies But Does Every Man Really Live...
Most Take The Chicken-Shit Winged Traitorous Way Out
To A Walking Waking Death Each & Every Day Of Breathing...
Many May Live well But Few Have The Real Inner Strength &
Divine Courage To Die Well...A Simple job For Simple People...

(Inquisitor)"Now choose how you are to die"

(Curly)"I'll choose old age thank you very much nyuk nyuk nyuk"

"The program for this evening
is not new. You have seen
This entertainment thru & thru.
You've seen your birth, your
life & death; you might recall
all of the rest-(did you
have a good world when you
died?)-enough to base
a movie on?"

So Time Once again To Win Back Your Braveheart Freedom...
Even Without MERCY!

Well Bein' Theres No Other Place Aound The Place...
I Reckon This Must Be The Place I Reckon...Nyuk Nyuk Nyuk.

Thus Most All But The Gladiator Ardent Of You
Knuckleheaded Nitwit Henchmen Braindead...
Brainwashed Moron Fodder JerksOf All Trades Out There...
Are Just Pezzonovante Puppets On Strings Getting Your
Strings Pulled Left & Right All Over The Place
Until The Times Up For You To Be Outdated Replaced Or Liquidated...

But Now Taking A Good look Back Over The Distance In Hindsight
Towards The Spectacular Spectacle of The There & Then
At Least The Rotten Inslaving Roman Empire Bastard
Romans Gave Us Gladiators An Arena Colisseum To
Fight Nobily & Chivalrously In...Better Than The
New Roman-Mobern Babylonian American MF's
(The New Super-Power Of Todays Times)Who Have
Denied Us Our Fair Fight In A Morbid Modern
Gladiator Arena Right In The Here & Now...

"For The Morbid The Merrier There WeaselBrain... Nyuk Nyuk Nyuk!"

Bottom Line Truth Of Truths Hurts There SizzleBrain
For It Cuts Like A Sword Blades Edge Deep Within
Now Go Take A Good Look At Yourselves
In The Magic Mirror Of Reflected Truths
At The Truths That Lie Deep Within...

& Thus This Goes Out To All You BrainWashed Or
BrainDead Stooge Moron Knucklehead Henchmen Out There...

Now Don't All You A-Hole Flag Waver & Drapper Yanker Wanker MF's Get All Bent Out Of Shape Over The Pic Above...For The Freaking Truth Does Cut Deep Into All Your False Perceptions & Fake hypocritical Beliefs...And The Same Goes For The Other Side...For Don't All You Flag Burning Meenie Weenie MF A-Hole s Go & Yuk Yuk Too Long Over The Pic Above Either...Because Your Alls False Perceptions & Fake Hypocritical Belief System Are Just As Fetid, Horrid, Evil, Nasty & Messed Up.

"Hey, what kinda language is that?"

But All You Stooge Moron Henchmen Out There Would Claim That ...
"I'm just a victim of Soycomstance"

Better Yet Hope both Of You Liars DO GET REAL UPSET OVER IT...
NYUK NYUK NYUK Right Curly!!

For... Our American Passionsword Gladiator Arena Message Is Too Those Evil MF Bastards Here In America , For We Know The Russians & Chinese & Others False Perceptions & Fake Hypocritical Belief Systems Are Just As Fetid, Horrid, Evil, Nasty & Messed Up...

For Our Asian , African , European , Arab & HisPanic Gladiators Feel The Same way About Some Of The MF Bastards Running Their Countries Into The Ground Also , Whether It Be The Right Wing Yanker Wankers Or The Left wing Meenie Weenies In Their Lands Too... We Concentrate On The MF Liars In Our Own Knucklehead Lands First & Amongst Our Own Peoples First Than Try & Help Out With Others & Their Buissness & The Problems They Are Having In Their Own Knucklehead Lands Next...
Cause We Are All Dealing With Evil , Horrid , Lying , Murderous ,Corrupt , Fraudulent Sacks Of Crap World-Wide On Both The Left & Right Sides Of This Knucklehead Equation Of Tragic Despair & UpComing Desperation...

For The Good People In The Center Know Its True & Take The Words & The Pictures For What They Are Intended To Be...Hard Core Constructive Criticism Of Truth Whether Ya Like It Or Not...We Here In America Just Happen To Be The Supreme Super-Power MF's Of The Here & Now In Today's MatriX-VorteX, Thats The Facts & Thats The Divine Hard Core Truth Of Truths Like It Or Leave It. So don't Both sides Go & Get Ya KNICKERS ALL IN A TWIST Over The Unmitigated Truth OF Truths The sizzlebrains... For The Bottom Line States To All...To Go Now & Connect The Supreme Super-Power MF-Ing Dots...Ya May Just Realize Something New At Hand There Knucklehead...
With A New Divine Centering In An PassionsWord Arena Ring
Of Freedom , Justice & Truth..

Conclude It As You Will..But Know This Well There StoogeBreath...
(It's better to die on your feet than to live on your knees)
So Go On & Tell The Tale Of Tales Of Freedom's Long Noble Fight
& Divine Quest Straight & True... Right There Boyz...

This Blogger Blog Is Thusly SOY-TEN-LY Dedicated
In Memoriam To The Three Stooges Above...Say Hey There Larry...
How Much More Love For America Can Ya Get...
"Three Stoogies Style" Say Hey There Moe!

Now Who's The Real Stooge Nitwit "Morons" Now...
Feeling It Down Deep In Ya Yet , There Knuckhead!
NYUK NYUK NYUK...
(Said Soy-Ten-Ly Stated...Say Hey There Curly

Seems That Most Of You Knuckleheads Out There Are Very Tempermental...
Yeah , 95% Temper & 5% Mental (Right Again There Moe)
So Don't Get Too Tempermentally Worked up Over It All &
Throw A Knuckleheaded Temper-Mental Tantrum...(Right There Sergeant)

(Drill Sergeant) - "I should have you shot at sunrise."
(Curly) - "Gee, good thing I don't get up that early, nyuk, nyuk, nyuk"

It Soy-Ten-Ly Seems That Any
Knucklehead Nitwit Stooge Can Be President It seems
(Right There Georgy Porgy)...Talk About A Real Sizzlebrain Knucklehead.
NYUK NYUK NYUK...

So After This Latest bad Luck Knuckheaded Nitwit In Office
We Say "Curly For President" Sounds Good To Us...(Ever See The Poster)
Best To Dig Him Up Out From The Grave & Put Him
On The Presidental Throne...Hell at Least He'll Be Funny...
Even EMBALMED He'll Outshine This Very Unfunny
Deadbeat Back Luck Evil Plagued & Cursed Nitwit They
Supposedly Elected Twice On The Throne Now Anyway...

So This Is Also Dedicated To All Those
Nitwits ,Ninny's , Knuckleheads , Nincompoops & Sizzlbrains
In Our Local , State & Especially Federal Governments World Wide...
(Isn't That Right There Curly , Larry & Moe)...Please Give Me MO'...

For In The End We Will All Finally "Come & See"
Who Will Soy-Ten-Ly Get The Last "NYUK NYUK NYUK" Laugh

Thus Once Again Nobily & Truly...

Signed Gladly Sadly & Tragically
At The PassionSword Blades Edge
We Bitter Over BitterSweet Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord

Fade Now Once More InTo A "Give Us Our Arena"
New MatriX VorteX Paradigm Shifted Desire
Of Freedom Long Forsaken Finally Won Back
In Bravehearted "NYUK NYUK NYUK" Black

A Columbus Day Re-Entering Into A Grand Divine MatriX VorteX Window Of Slabbed In-Act-Ment, Coffin Banging Misfortune & Mashed MisOppurtunity Grinding

"So Enter At Your Own Risk."

As We Thus Once Again Open
The Grand Grindstone Lid & Say...

Good Morning Mr. Smith
"Seeing Into A Thousand Points of Mashed Light Yet Within
An Octapus's Garden Matrix-Vortex Shadows Within the Shade!"

Of A Columbus Day Re-Entering Through
The Grand Divine MatriX VorteX Window Of Slabbed In-Act-Ment,
Coffin Banging Misfortune & Mashed MisOppurtunity Grinding Within
The Grisly Minutiae Grindstone At The GristMill...

Thus Beholding An Eerie Surprise...
Within A Real Deal Transylvanian Twist!!

That Reaches "Out From The Grave"
Even Through The Dull Lulls Of Life
That Brings Forth A "Divine Reason"
Which Shall Bring You Closer To
A Perspective That Shall Enlighten
A Higher Reasoning Power From Within...

As You Enter Now Once Again Within
A Divine Passionsword Arena Threshold Level Paradigm Shift ...
Of Coffin Bangers That Are Now About To Rocking-Ly Arrive...
& In A Flash All Will Be Graveyard Smashed In A
Grand Monster Mash!!! So Good Grips Get A Grip.
GOOD GRIPES...Just Hocus Pocus Hokum You State...

For It Is Now Time for all of us to come out of our living graves!
Thus The time has finally arrived for The Anagaronic-Revolution to begin!
With the Collective Gathering Solidarity of Souls Out From the Grave!

It is a battle between haziness and clarity, memory and reality, mental isolation and full psycho-social integration, as are slowly but inexorably focused on, fixed, and made real. Rejection, loss and trauma are transformed into assimilation, recovery and healing.

"A strange mixture
of a thousand confused things
shining, coming back, then escaping
and vanishing into the shades"

de mille objet confus
le bizarre assemblage,
qui brille, revient, plus s'enfuit
et dans llombre s'évanouit

Thus Once Again Come Face To Face & See...
THE VIRTUE AND POWER OF RAW TRUTH
Within the Hall of Mirrors

Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Tell The Tale To One And All
Let It Be Known Far And Wide
That Truth Be Cast From Deep Inside

Then All Shall Come To Gaze And See
The Reflection Of Truth That None Can Flee
Forever Held Within A Tale Of Tales
Within A Hope That Never Fails
And Thus The Dream Shall Come To Pass
In A StoryBook Tale That Reflects In Glass

Ah Thus For One & all To see & Gaze into
The Endless Empty Lies Of A few In Which To
Hood-WINKY The Many Dumb Dumbs Out There...

Ready & Steady Thyselves Now For More Of Them...How About From U.s. BacKed
Iyad Allaweenie's Minestry That Stole Milions Out Of Iraq & Now Have Immunity Right There Shaaalan-Wanker... Ah Ever Onward... Ya all Have been Really doing Us Underground Glad Gladiators A Favor B-Y Your Crass A-Ss-Et Ed Crap Against Us... Getting More Interest & Even More Backing That Way...Spoke of MusterRREfs Coming Hauteur Pak/Man Pain...Done Deal Now...Ha Ha More On The Way...
Bush & MAshed-AReef BustedAloni Berlusconi & The Rest Of Them & Those Minions Who Follow Them Are Cursed Plagued & Riddled With Bad Luck...Bottom Line...& Will continue To Be So Until They All Are Di-Posed & Just Freaking Go away...

By The Way-Ward...
A List of Cities Will Be Provided If Some Will Provide The Pleasure Of Backing The F Off Like It Or Leave it There Weenies & Wanker Yankers... New York & D.c. Scares Were All Bogus...Ya All Got all worked up Over The wrong Places & Cities..Bite It.. The bitter Baited...Yuk YuK...HayWire Faked Fakes!!!

Now A Real Down Uner Under Accounting All About To Be Re-Accounted For In RESERVE
Like Reserved Right To Run Right To Run Roll///Roll Call....About To Run A Bigger GRAFT Roll...In CalQue-able...So Que Up To Create Mission Impossible Madness Scenario. A Publis Debt Rich In High Level Thievery...Get It all There Yet There Weenie & Wankers Out There In Price To Prince BanDay-ed Reveal Connections Land Of Big Bank Frauding Out There.Bank Of England Through Banking Stock Run-away Fraud In Jekell Island Discord Con-Cock-TEE-AH...
AHHHH Getting The Bigger MatriX VorteX Picture Yet There Wanker Yankers & Meenie Weenies...Awe-Full Lot Of Terrible Corpo-Rate Greed out There...Thus Even...

Rolling Shares Just Drifting Away Under The Sway Adding Up 2+2 Controlled By...PriVAT INTEREST SEW-EEEE--Age ..Stock Holder ShocK In Board Members Deep Well Guarded Grand #'s Bet Off Bid Off!!! Shit About To Hit The ImBid-ed Fan!!!
Off Ya Rocker.. In The Roll You Bet Ya!!! But Still To Go with The stouted flow Back Into The Bridged...

Regional Reserve Banks & All Those Bogus Stocks & Run-off-sa To & From The Better Bidder BanksGoing On Right Up & Under..Federal reserve's Speaking Nostrils...Power Personally advised Fraudulent Grand rip-Off's there Jack Oh Latrine Jerk Offs...Now Go & Yanker Wanker Ya Weenie Wanker To That!! A Grim Grin To All!!!

Now On To Bid HUD & Housing Fraud Under Ready To Cover Over The Whole Of ALPHONSE Wanker!!! Onward... More On This A Coming Up & Out... Plus Keeping Tabs On Beserker Hedged Funded Operations As Well As Out Of Controls Derivative Trading Madness...

Thus We Gladiators Gladly Hit The Nail right On The Head again & spoke On West-ward moving On Rushing Avian Bird Blast from The east Over a Year OR TWO aGo Again...

venerdì, agosto 20, 2004
Bird Virus full blast in China's Swine, as the Swill swells
http://passionsword.blogspot.com/2004/08/bird-virus-full-blast-in-chinas-swine.html

Warnigs Like Our Pre 9-11 IMC Red ALert Installment Period Warnings..
Like Usual Left UNHEEDED & Horribly Un Prepared For!
So Ready & steady Thyselves For The Next The Big *.8 Western Smash!!!

So Be It...Quel Che Sara...Sara...
For As Long As Human Beings Are Going to continue
To Not Heed The Warnings & Prepare..
By First Raising Their Divine Conscience Levels
The Apathy That Breeds From Within Will Continue To
Overtake & OverWelm Them...& Bring Them Down With It...

More If Allowed & Possible On The Way...Up[coming} & Starring In...
A Faded Tale of Divine Tales...Thus...

Indeed, one could speak of a submerged imperial presence that lingers horridly on in the here & now Thus Thus "Death smiles at us all. So all a man can do is smile back." For we mortals are but shadows and dust...

So FEAR NOT & But listen! And understand! The Terminator is out there. It can't be bargained with! It can't be reasoned with! It doesn't feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And it absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead! Today, there is a war. Tomorrow, there is grass. After tomorrow, there are children playing. Life is stronger then Death in the long run. -- Dmitriy Solovyov Thus goes the Eternal Cosmic Karmic Wheel Of Birth, Life, Death, Re-Birth Birth, Life, Death, Re-Birth And thusFear Not as you now Enter Into Sweet Lady Liberty’s Divine Calling Out From The Heavens Above To Her Eternal Arena Of Shadow Dancing Death Devotee Gladiators...

We never gloat just tell it like it is concerning Murder death assassination Termination Liquidation, Murder Mercenaries For Hire, Terrorists, Freedom Fighters, Gang Mobsters, Mafia, Military Murderers and ect ect ect! As the blackness surrounds, each gladiator one by one regained consciousness in this earthly realm (and they wonder exactly when they had lost it), they found themselves here, on a desolate rock in the middle of nothingness, called planet earth, wondering where we truly are and what is going to happen. But we all learned in time, and then the battle for our lives truly begins. For the most part, these warrior gladiators were soldiers who have followed a lineage of many generations of warriors, covering most of Earth's greatest wartime periods. Welcome now into Sweet Lady Liberty’s Eternal Gladiatorial Arena Of The Society of Sacred Sword. Our Tale of Tales is a long Storybook Tales Of Adventure.

FOR ON THROUGH THE ARENA LIES THE PORTHOLE TO STARGATE TO GUIDE YOU THROUGH UNTO THE TIME & SPACE CONTINUUM WINDOWWHICH IS FOREVER OPENING AND CLOSING ITSELF UNTO THE SPECTRAL LIGHT OF DIVINE TRANSFORMATIONS. THIS IS THE DESTINED OPERATION OF BOTH TIME & SPACE BUT KNOW AND UNDERSTAND THAT ONE DAY ALL MUST AT SOME PREDESTINED TIME PASS THROUGH THE STARGATE AND THROUGH WHICH ALL MUST RETURN AGAIN THUS WITHIN IS HELD FOR THOSE WHO ARE WORTHY A PERPETUAL DREAM STATE OF WONDERMENT & AMAZEMENT THROUH WHICH THEY WILL FIND ETERNAL BLISS BUT BEWARE TO THOSE WHO ARE NOT! FOR TO GO ON THROUGH IS TO FIND A NEVER ENDING NIGHTMARISH HELL THAT SEEMS TO GO ON FOREVER & EVER & FOR WHICH THERE IS NO RETURN THUS YOU HAVE BEEN FOREWARNED.

As the blackness surrounds, each gladiator one by one regained consciousness in this earthly realm (and they wonder exactly when they had lost it), they found themselves here, on a desolate rock in the middle of nothingness, called planet earth, wondering where we truly are and what is going to happen. But we all learned in time, and then the battle for our lives truly begins. For the most part, these warrior gladiators were soldiers who have followed a lineage of many generations of warriors, covering most of Earth's greatest wartime periods.

Welcome now into Sweet Lady Liberty’s Eternal Gladiatorial Arena Of The Society of Sacred Sword. Our Tale of Tales is a long Storybook Tales Of Adventure.
Fellow Gladiators...

I salute you. I Gladiator Zero now sit in the center of the Arena of the Sacred Sword and meditate, concentrating on and envisioning the life that I have lived so far and the accomplishments I have achieved through out my existence. I then drew myself up , each bit of my power and presence filling the Arena, and I state this, with dignity, honor and courage.

My name is ...Zero, some call me No-Man "But I am not no-one. I am a noble warrior. I am a lead Gladiator." Once I would have rebelled, would have tried to escape. Now I am just weary to my very soul. I have very little to no fight in me left but I’ve found solstice in the knowledge that the biggest factor in battle is how large your heart. I looked down at my sacred sword my only possession, my only friend. Though my skill as a gladiator and as a warrior are important, it is not with my sword that I shall defeat evil, but with my mind and my heart my courage, resilience, by virtue of my survival and my refusal to be broken And a singular belief in the power of good to triumph over evil by following the path of truth and justice There was only one choice I could make. For as long as I could remember, I have lived as a warrior. I am a true master of my trade. For to us gladiators, pain is irrelevant. Death is but a temporary transformation we can forever overcome. I have lived as a warrior, and now I will die as one and in that it will last both an instant and an eternity. But always remember and never forget that...

The Arena is not a game. The Arena is not a product. The Arena is not a secret. The Arena is a sacred public ritual and a Munus (a sacred obligation to the dead, a funeral rite) and we have been placed on this earth to perform it for the peoples of the world. So we both have our mission impossible to perform.

I've seen many a gladiator enter here with much the same look of confusion you show now. It may seem perplexing that beings with such a fragile grip on their mortal coil would fight and die so valiantly, even when they had everything to lose. I personally brought forth a theory: that humans fight because they must. The desire to fight, to challenge, to compete, to affect the events and things surrounding them, is an innate part of all mankind. Humans seem to understand their own mortality. While some run from their impending death or attempt to live in denial of it, there have always been those who embrace death, and by doing so, often elude its grasp. Some of your greatest historical figures lived their lives by standing boldly in the shadow of the grim reaper. To paraphrase one of your prophets, those that embraced their lives lost them. Over time many other noble brave and valiant death devotee warriors joined me, each one renowned for their Strength, Toughness, Perception and well orchestrated strategies & tactics well planned in advance for every contingency. Soon after my theory gained acceptance, & others began to view us with fascination . We began to notice select individuals like us who not only survived, but constantly dominated in certain-death situations. These were often the unknown soldiers, the unsung heroes of their time. When they did die however, their deaths served to further the cause they fought for during their lives. We began documenting these brave, noble warriors to try to observe patterns. Unfortunately, as our glad-network grew, so did the interests of others in us and in our work.

Thus, Liberty’s Eternal Gladiator Arena was brought forth out from the realm of shades and shadows. Thus, the greatest warriors have been brought here after their valiant service and near death experiences within and from without of their own homelands. We then came together to Battle ourselves to see who was the better than you best, they revolved around a basic round robin system, but a warriors truce was eventually forged. Thats who were are arseholes we have no time to Gloat, but in a matter of fact way just TOLD YA SO! Be There and See The Distance Along The Future Event Horizon planned Within The Octopus's Garden Track In The Shade! Get our Track Yet! The Track Chase Hound Hunt Target & Liquidate Scenario along The Track Line has NOW ENTERED FULL TILT! For Believing is but half the Battle Overcoming the other half of the Equation!

@The Centrist Arena of Gladiators 2000-2003,
are # Of the Society Of The Sacred Sword,
a wholly-owned subsidiary of $ Grand Journey Enterprise Release LTD
a privately-held, Investigative Research Source of Internet Conspiracy Theory%.

Thus we are Resigned but never broken, As we calmly strode to the arena
to meet our fate. May the Force Out From The Grave Be with You...

oh Almost Forgot...The Cities List There MALACCA!!
Atlanta
Boston
Cleveland
Chicago
Dallas
Kansas City
Los Angelas
Minneapolis
Ohmaha
Philadelphia
Portland
Richmond
San Francisco
Seattle
Witchitall

Second Chronicles 7:14...

Thuis Nothing is so sacred that
a line can't be written about it.

Readied To Tell All The "Real Deal" LiNe On It ALl Just As...
All Of Are Glad Warning Past blogger Post This Past Summer 2005
Were On "Crystal Blue Persuasion" Watch Out Water Water Warnings
NoBodies Listening Or Heeding Our Divine & Blessed Glad Pre-Warnings.

Thus..."You may have been offended before, but we will
Now Begin To offend you in all new ways. In a world of
political correctness The Glad Passionsword Arena
has become the last bastion of political incorrectness.
Unless you are totally brainwashed or are brain dead
you will enjoy every minute of it."

Well Deep Within The Well Now Lets Just Finish It Up
In A Flood Of Flooded Out Fury In A Flurry...
Good Grimace Gripes Its Going To Get Real GRIPPE-R...

Within A Fixed Rated Monster Mashing In Accou-Rance...
http://www.mirc-colors.com/mash.html

Get It Yet Weenies & Wankers On
Into The Grinder Staged Affairs...getting yet
the feel for what is to come.More Foe Sure On The Way...
Like Big Cursed & Plagued Bad Luck BushWacker Troubles
Yet still On The Way...
So still Wanting To Go On throwing Away The Blessed & Best!
A Real Hit Across All Lands To & Fro Will Now occur.
& Thus Now Once Again Back Into The Grim GrindStone...

Signed Sadly and Tragically
At the PassionSwords Blades Edge
WE Bitter Over Bitter Gladiators
Of the Society of the Sacred PassionsWord

Fade Now Once Again Into A Grand Divine MatriX VorteX
Window Of Slabbed In-Act-Ment, Coffin Banging Misfortune
& Mashed MisOppurtunity Back To The "GRINDSTONE" Black

Once Again Welcome To My World Out From The Grave Of Sweet Lady Liberty's Divine Calling Forth From The Heavens Above To Her Sacred Arena PassionSword

Once Again "Welcome To My Lost Horizons World"
Out From The Grave Of Sweet Lady Liberty's Divine
Calling Forth Out From The Heavens Above To Her Sacred
Arena PassionSword Of Centrist Green Gladiators Below...

Welcome to My World
http://www.busyhands.co.za/lyrics/le_welcometomyworld.htm

Welcome to my world,
Won't you come on in
Miracles, I guess
Still happen now and then
Step into my heart
Leave your cares behind
Welcome to my world
Built with you in mind

Knock and the door shall be open
Seek and you will find
Ask and you'll be given
The key to this heart of mine

I'll be waiting there
With my arms unfurled
Waiting just for you
Welcome to my world
Welcome to my world

So Now Lets Go Ahead & Talk About Truly Digesting
The "Welcome To My Lost Horizons World" Word, Thus
Feeding Forth On The True Words Of Divine Truth...

So Happy Horrid Horror-Filled Rosh Hash-Hanah-Ram-Me-danm & Sant Fran-Sissy Day all Coming On The Same Day This Year For All Those Christian...Jews & Muslims Out There Who Want & Demand Their Rights To Continue To RUN ROLL But Will & Have Defin-ate-Ly & Din-Finatively Denied Our Passionsword Arena Gladiator Rito Pagano To Mortal Combat Our Choosen (Munus) = Sacred obbligation Way Not Theirs...EVER!!!

Now Go Towards The Upcoming horizons edge & Re-connect The Divine Dots...

Thus More Lost Horizons Are To Come Upon The Up Coming
On Rushing Horizon Edge...So...Once Again Just As Before...

P.S.

Signed Once Again Sadly Gladly & Tragically
At The Divine Sacred PassionSword Blades Edge
We For EverMore BitterSweet Over Bitter
Arena Gladiators Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord

This "Welcome To My Lost Horizons World" Blogger Blog Was
Posted In Memoriam To Gladiator Zero's Good Friend...Doug Hopkins

Lost Horizons
(Lyrics By Doug Hopkins)

The last horizons I can see are filled with bars and factories
and in them all we fight to stay awake...
Drink enough of anything to make this world look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves

She had nothing left to say so she said she loved me
I stood there grateful for the lie...
Drink enough of anything to make this girl look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves

Turn summer trees to bones and ice
Turn insect songs against the night
With words we build and words we break
I'm drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves...

Maybe I could use you to reassure myself
I wouldn't wish this indecision on anybody else
Drink enough of anything to make this world look new again
And when the sin smiles how could it be wrong

The last horizons I could see are now resigned to memories
I never thought I'd still be here today...
Drink enough of anything to make myself look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves.


Thus Doug had an uncanny knack for melody to produce songs
which were at the same time tender and aggressive,
guarded & embarrassingly honest.
During Hopkins' time with the group that he founded they were one of the smartest, most literate bands in the country, thanks largely to his contributions. Hopkins' long apprenticeship in the Tempe music scene gave him familiarity in a broad range of musical styles, which he employed to full effect with the Gin Blossoms

In 2000, The Arizona Republic published a list of the top 100 Valley rock bands of all time, and Hopkins was in four of them. For over a decade, he was a commanding figure in the local music scene, as important and influential as The Beatles were to the Liverpool of the early '60s. A proven hitmaker, a brilliant musician and an immensely gifted and intelligent man, Doug Hopkins deserves mention a one of the greatest, if not most well-remembered, rock musicians of the last decade.

In Memory To My Good Friend Doug Hopkins
& A Time When Long Ago When We Were
Young In Youth & Free In Spirit...
And Lost In A Time When All Seemed Possible.
Also To All Those Plastic Fake False Nasty
Two Faced Back Stabbing Lying Deceitful Dispicable
Evil Rotten Creatures In Human Form That Unfortunatly
We Both Found Ourselves Within Their Horrid Mist...
To Them Once Again As Stated To Them Then...VA FAN CULO!

Again Dedicated "Until I Fall Away"
To My Good Friend Doug Hopkins Until
We Run To The River Again As We Did As Kids...

Until I Fall Away Lyrics
Gin Blossoms

Gin Blossoms - Until I Fall Away
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I want to tell if I am or am not myself
It's hard to know
how far or if at all could go
I've waited far too long
For something I forgot was wrong
I don't know all the answers
I think that I'll find
Or have it within the time
But it's all that I'll have in mind

Until I fall away
I won't keep you waiting long
Until I fall away
I don't know what to do anymore
Until I fall away

My fear pretend that I'll never be in love again
It's real to me but not like these fools
And not like this scene
I won't find or have it within the time
If it's all rusted and fade
In the spot where we fell
Where I thought I'd left behind
It's loose now but we could try

Until I fall away
I won't keep you waiting long
Until I fall away
I don't know what to do anymore
Until I fall away...
When there's no good answers
And no new questions
Another personal disaster
There's nowhere to go but down...

Be Seeing You On The Other Side Someday...

As You Fade Now Once Again In Sacred Memoriam
& A Time When Long Ago When We Were
Young In Youth & Free In Spirit...
And To "Welcome To My Lost Horizons World"
Out From The Grave Black