An Eternal Divine Saga Now Gallops
Forth Once Again Upon The World's Stage
Out From A Shallow Grave Of The Past.
As The Memory Remains Forever
Still Unforgiven Within A Tale Of...
Guns & Oil, Oil & Guns
Enter Now Back Within
The Essence Of A Eternal Dream Time
Nightmare Held Forever In Time & Space...
Returning Once Again Out from The Darkness Of...
Guns & Oil, Oil & Guns
The Hill County, Texas
August 1963
Of My Father, Big Tex - Lady Tex & The Hill Country
An Hourglass Look Back At A Dusty Road Of Once Was...
A "Big Tex" Moment Forever Held In Both Time & Space...
Awaiting the Arrival of the Appointed Texan Messenger Big Tex...
In A Moment held forever in both Time & Space that still
gleams within memories mind out from the shadow's
of yester year's faded past and once again now shining
forth out from a long ago dream reality.
Stop Fretting There Boy, they'll be here soon enough!
His father then reached in his pocket & pulled out two
New 1963 Lincoln Pennies. Ready yourself now to listen
to "MY TEXAN TWO CENTS WORTH" There Boy!
Now listen real careful to these instructions there son,
you understand me boy?...
(The little boy nodded in the affirmative)
You take these two brand new 1963 Lincoln Pennies
in your right hand, like just so, Good boy! Now you hold
on to them real tight & don't go & loose them now ya hear.
He then got real close in the little boys face & said...
You do understand me right good, right there Boy?
(The little boy again nodded in the affirmative)
So now when Big Tex arrives with Lady Tex, when they
come to talk to us, she going to be carrying with her a
Little Tin "MY TEXAN TWO CENTS WORTH" on Lincoln Cup,
ya hear me Boy!
Now when they get here, you go on and drop your New 1963
"Two TEXAN Cents Worth" in Her "My Right On Lincoln Tin Cup"
when i give ya the nudge signal,You Got That Now There Boy?
(The little boy once again nodded in the affirmative)
The dusty road ahead brought them now into sight.
As the little boy and his Father watched as the big
Cadillac with steer horns hanging on the front continued
honking the horn over & over again as it got closer...
"Hey Son, There Be Big Tex & his Lady Tex pulling in.
See That There Boy, Now That Truly Is A Big Texan Arrival".
"Now give a big Texan wave to them there little Texan".
The little boy began to wave.
( Big Tex & his Lady Tex wave back & then
pull in & park. Then they get out of their Cadillac)
Howdie Big Tex, Lady Tex, how Be both of you all?
Howdie Bob, doing Just Fine, How you Be, says Big Tex!
Real Fine There Big Tex, Lady Tex.
Howdie Bob, good to see ya...
Now is that your boy ya got with you.
He Sure Is A Real Texan Cutie, There Bob,
you must be damn proud, states Lady Tex.
He sure is something to be right proud of
there Bob, also states Big Tex.
Thank you Ma'am, Sir, really do appreciate it.
He sure is something to be right proud of.
Yep, Texan Style Praise be to both you & your boy, There Bob.
And I can see your raising him up Right Texas Style,
for there's no other way, is there Bob.
Ain't that right there Honey Buns, says Big Tex? !!!!
Yes, You sure got that "Texas Style"
right Big Tex, mused Lady Tex.
( Texan Hee Haw He He Haw haw laughs That followed)
Yep, he's a Real Good Boy There Big Tex.
He knows to be a good boy, don't ya boy!
( with a little help of his father's nudge
the little boy nodded his head yes)
I can surly see that there Bob, and I can really
"Dig it" that your raising him right Texas Style.
It surely makes us all real proud & happy there Bob,
just like a big gusher Of fine Texas sweet Crude.
( More Texan Hee Haw He He haw haw laughs follow)
Now say Howdie To Big Tex & Lady Tex There Son...
( The little boy hesitated & remained silent)
Yes, at least say howdie, you can do that now,
"Yes", prodded Lady Tex?!!
His Father nudged him to go ahead & speak.
(Howdie, Big Tex & Lady Tex, finally said the little boy)
The little boy then...
extended his right hand towards Lady Tex.
I think little Tex got something real special for ya there
Honey Buns, said Big Tex to Lady Tex.
Oh Yes, How special can that Be, how can I say No
I see you already got him all readied up for me to
receive forth his divine "TEXAN TWO CENTS WORTH"
within "My Right on Lincoln Cup," there Bob!
Praise be to ya... Texas Style!
( The Little boy then proceed to drop the two pennies into
her cup with a cling-clang rattle, as Lady Tex proceeded to
clang & jangle the Two cents worth within her divine Tin Cup,
TEE He hee haw-ing away over the offering given forth )
Lady Tex smiled back at the little and said
"Yes yes thank you for this divine Texas style Offering
you little Texan Cutie. For i know your just too young
to but understand it all but know this that your offering
is received with the greatest Texas style appreciation
possible and That your two Texan Cents Worth will be held
Forever in "My Divine Right On Lincoln Texas Style Tin Cup"
and thus gives you forever unto us & Texas forever in Eternity,
ain't that right now Big Tex & Bob!
Yep you hit it right on the Lincoln head there Honey Buns
for it sure represents the divine heart & mind Of Texas There.
YES SIR...
What a Smart little Texan i see you got yourself there Bob.
I can see your trying to train him right there Texas Style!
And Thus He will serve Texas well into the future.
I can see he already knows how to be a tried & true Texan too,
Eh there Bob, and what it truly is all
about down here, now don't he now, there Bob!
For truly "It's like a whole other country"
down here now isn't it now, right there little Texan.
Hey, by the way there Bob I had heard that you had already
baptised him by Death dunking him right Texas style.
Well that was a real noble decision on your part
there Bob, God & Big Tex smile upon that deep dunk decision.
Sure already have there Big Tex, he's now "good to go"
from that deep dunk day forward "Texas style".
( i.e. Nothing like doing a water boarding near death baptism
for Texas on your own two & a half year old son now is there)
Yes, Right Death Dunked In The name of...??????Texas??????
Yep, that's real good of ya there boy to do it that way.
And I'm sure ya gave him a good death dunking right "Texas style",
Something that he'll never ever forget there Bob, will he.
That he surly won't there Big Tex,
it'll "Texas Style' last upon him forever.
Ah, "Praise be to God & Texas that you baptised him
Right Texas style, there Bob, Lady Tex smiled & said.
Well well, now that he's been baptised "Texas style"
let me just get a testing him out there a bit, right there Bob.
Hell Why not? What ya say Bob. For I'm gunning to know if he'll
truly make a tried & true future Texan, right there Honey Buns.
I'm sure he'll be just like his Big Texan Daddy is,
There Big Tex, piped Big Tex's heavily ring fingered Lady Tex.
Hey Son, now that you truly are one of us after your
good ol' Texan daddy did deep dunk ya Texas style do
"YOU" really know what it means to be a true Texan?
( The little boy just looked wide eyed )
His Father nudged him and said "What do Ya Say Now Boy"!
( The Little boy Just stared ahead and said not a word)
I said, What do ya say there boy, repeated his Father
along with a stronger nudge.
Yes Sir, finally replied the little boy hesitantly &
marked in a very angry & bothered tone with his eyes
blazing in vengeance at what he wanted to do to all of
them from within his realm, engulfing them within...
which they all knew so angrily gleaned from his eyes.
Holy Cow, he surely "IS" a real high spirited one now ain't he,
and I can also see he has a really strong will, there Bob.
Seeing the way he is, I bet ya he fought ya real hard
during that divine baptism dunking session you just
gave him, didn't he now, mused Lady Tex smiling wide.
Yeah he sure put up one hell of a struggle, tooth & nail,
so much so that it almost killed him, real damn close to it too.
For a spirited one with a strong will that still surely he has,
even after that divine baptism dunking I gave him the other day.
But it's still fresh yet, & I'm slowly but surely breaking that
strong will of his, but it looks like it probably will take
a little more time, for he truly is one high spirited strong
willed little Texan.
Yeah I can see that he's one strong willed spirited little Texan,
there Bob, even after that deep dunking he got, he still got it
in him, don't ya there boy, shot back Big Tex, now grinning wide
at the little boy who just stared right back at him.
But then again that's not all that bad if his strong
little will is bended in the right direction there Bob &
in the end that divine death dunking Baptism he just got
was definitely the first step along the way in a long
process of breaking that high spiritedness in him so that
in the future he'll surely see the tried & true Texan light.
Big Tex then turned his full attention straight towards
the little boy who just stared right back at him. For I can
see it in your eyes that your a ripe smart little whipper snapper.
Well just let me tell ya what it truly "IS" all about down here
& with that, it just only natural that which follows is
how to always remain a tried & true Future Texan, right there Boy.
Yeah I can see it in your eyes, there boy, that you
truly are one strong willed high spirited little boy.
A Real High Spirited Wild Steed ya got yourself there Bob,
you can just see it & feel it in him, deep deep, there boy.
Yep, he's a real wild & free steed that doesn't want to be broken.
For I can surely see it & feel it in ya way way deep in ya.
Wanting to be as wild & free as you can right well be, right
there boy. But i tell ya this & give ya my big Tex promise On it
Your Daddy & Texas will in the end, by all means end up lassoing
& then Breaking Ya In, One Way Or Another There Boy, Yep I can
see with you it's going to be one long hard real tough battle
to do, just like breaking a real stubborn & fancy free spirited
wild steed. Yep i can see it in him that you got on long hard
nasty battle on your hands with this one there Bob.
A Real Wild & Stubbornly Free Spirited Wild Steed that
you truly be there boy, I can surely see it deep in your eyes.
But I promise you this one way or another you will be broken
right "Texas Style", right there Bob, right there Boy.
(As he got real close in the little boys Face)
Big Tex nodded at the little boy & said
"Ready now there Boy"...
(the Little boy hesitantly looked back into the face of what
he was seeing getting closer in his face, beaming with delight.
But the little boy just stared back at it, looking into the face of...)
Big Tex then continued...
So then Boy...To be a tried & true Texan there son, first thing you
got to know about is what it truly is all about down here, now don't
ya there now, Texas Style! So let me tell ya what it means to
be a tried & true Texan, there boy. For truly what it's all
about down here in Texas is "It truly is a state of mind",
right there Bob.
"It truly is a state of mind", there Big Tex, states Bob.
( He then got real close in the little boys face)
I'm going to but tell ya this once, now get it right.
For The Texas style state Of Mind Thus States That
It's all about Guns & Oil, Oil & Guns, right there Bob,
Ya got it there now Boy...GUNS & OIL, OIL & GUNS
Now Can You Say... GUNS & OIL, OIL & GUNS.
(The little boy repeated the words that until this day he has never
forgotten besides that sun beaten wrinkled face of Ol' Big Tex)
~ Guns & Oil, Oil & Guns ~
Bravo! Good job there boy, Big Tex knew you could do it.
Gotta stick to your guns a 'blazing, now don't ya there now.
Now you'll never be some freaky free wild stubborn steed,
who won't be good no for nothing & good for nobody.
( Lady Tex then began to Jingle jangle around the two cents
held within her evil prima donna divine right on Lincoln Tin cup)
The noise got Louder & Louder as she twirled the pennies
around in her tin cup with more and More faster gusto.
As Big Tex continued...
You Here That Boy, that's the sound of your little Texan
Heart & Mind being jingle jangled about there by Lady Tex.
( Both Their Eyes now were ablaze in Demonic fury of
tasting & feasting upon the soul & spirit of innocence)
Thus She will have your little "TEXIAN TWO CENTS WORTH"
Mind & Spirit forever held from this point on, JINGLE JANGLING
Around Within THAT DIVINE TEXIAN RIGHT ON LINCOLN TIN CUP of Hers,
ETERNALLY TEXAS STYLE unto Death and thus even beyond
the grave There Boy. Forever & Ever Right There Bob, Right There Boy!
Still It Be A...
Real fine job you've been doing there with your son there Bob,
he like yourself is going to make a real fine future Texan.
Wild & free spirited little steed he may still be but
now he forever knows what the real "Texas style" deal is
down here now won't he there Bob.
And thus someday in the not too distant future
the memory will forever remain embedded within
him tried & true. Even If time surely seems to
be slipping by much more quickly now then it seems
to have been before, doesn't it surely seem to be
going that way now it seems there Bob!
Surely does seem to be going quickly there Big Tex
As surely as he's getting bigger & bigger each day.
Yep your surely right about that there Bob
For he's surely is part of the future of Texas!
(Big Tex's attention then turns to the little boy)
Let me now tell him something about future eternal facts,
Hey boy, i want you to listen closely now, for even if your
too small right now, you'll forever remember this,
in someway , & somehow i know that ya will, cause from now
on, your Daddy, Big Tex & The Whole Big State of Texas will forever
Be keeping a real close eye on you from this day forward now,
so don't you ever forget that eternal fact there boy.
And always do what ya good ol Texan Daddy
doth tell ya to do there son.
That's right little Texan always do
what your fine Daddy tells ya to do,
and in time all will be just fine, added in Lady Tex.
Yes, that's right there little Tex, now "SAY YES"!
( her eyes ablaze beamed & gleamed of haunting horror
as her heavy laden rings now touch down upon the
little boys head with a clunk, whilst she blew a big plume of
fetid cigarette smoke right into the boys anger filled face)
His father then nudged him real good almost knocking
the little boy over, who now coughing bitterly said "Yes".
Yes, Yes Yes Indeed, that's surely right,
right there Bob, it surely is a Big Texas right
in our own Texan time & Space to say yes,
when ya want to & when you damn well please,
and that truly is a tried & true Texan matter of fact,
right there Bob, stated big Tex matter of factly!
Yes Sir, surely is a tried & true Texan matter of fact
There Big Tex, stated Bob.
Ain't That our God given Texas right
unto the sun burnt truth There Honey Buns.
Yes, Yes, indeed it's our God given right to say
"Yes" There Big Tex, mused Lady Tex. Then taking
another pull off her cigarette she quietly blew another
large plume of smoke right into the little boys face.
And don't forget to always "SAY YES" to your Daddy
There little Texan, don't you ever forget that,
always SAY YES...
or you'll end up in a whole heap of a lot of trouble.
Do you understand me there boy, stated Lady Tex to the little boy.
Say Yes to Lady Tex There Boy, stated his Dad!
( Again the little boy bitterly said "YES")
Oh by the way there Bob How's your folks, Lady Tex asked?
Just fine ma'am, thank you for asking, said Bob.
Yep, how they be there Bob, give them a Big Tex
heart-felt howdie to them now ya hear. For their
darn good folk ya got yourself there Bob. And speaking
about the family now, i heard that your fine tried & true
Texan Marine Brother is doing ripe fine there Bob, he
surely is one to be ripe proud of, now isn't he there now.
Heard he's been out there a practicing for the big day
at hand a coming. Well Bless his Texas heart.
a Real fine little brother ya got yourself there Bob.
By the way there Bob, i also know that you also got to
get a stepping to it now, for you also got your paces
to perfectly pace off there now ya hear, right there Bob.
We know that you'll pace em off right perfect now ya hear!
For we all have great confidence in ya as we have in your little
brother and we damn well know you'll pace it off just right.
For that divine moment in time upon that given appointed day
will surely come soon enough. Then all will be righted again.
And we know that you'll all be right ready also at
that appointed time. Right there Bob! Stay in step now,
if your getting my deadly divine drift.
Now here's My Tried & True...
"TEXAN TWO CENTS WORTH" Take On he Matter
at hand within "My Right on Lincoln Cup" there Bob!
(Lady Tex then began to rattle the pennies within her Tin Cup)
He thus began in a sermon-like manner...
For as the Texas sun surely shines bright in the summer
time with heat that divine day of reckoning surely is a coming.
And you can bet a Big Tex steer on it, right there Honey Buns.
Ya got that right again as always there Big Tex, says Lady Tex.
Well Bob, talking about time, yes, gotta go now,
right there Honey Buns...Let's skedaddle...
Hey, like always damn good to see Ya there Bob,
& keep taking good care of that future tried & true
Little Texan Ya Got yourself There Bob...
He sure is something to be real proud of
in the up & coming bigger Texas future, There Bob.
For I surely know that ya will do right. For your sake & your sons.
Better bet your life & his on it There Bob, if ya get my drift.
Yep...For both God & Texas hath willed it to be so be.
And A Big Tex "Texas style" Bye Bye to You there little Tex...
And Don't forget to do exactly what your Texan Daddy tells
ya to do now ya hear, or your next dunking might be in TEX OIL
there boy. and I know damn well for sure that ya wouldn't like
that at all now would ya now. So Remember & don't ever forget this
Big Tex fact of always "stick to your Big Tex Guns" A' blazing...
You too now there Bob, i know your all ears on all these matters
& that ya be hearing me real Texas well!
Talking about Texas Wells, well we got that Big Gusher Deal
To get on skaddaling to there Honey Buns, So get a moving
those fine Texas Honey Buns of yours now there darling.
Be seeing Ya Now.(He He Haw Haw Tee He)
laughing as they went, while Lady Tex kept
on jingle jangling the two cents worth in her
divine right on Lincoln tin cup over & over again,
while laughing & saying over & over again YES YES... Say "YES"!
Yep, You can bet your life on it, I will there Big Tex, Ma'am.
stated the little boys Father.
Big Tex the stopped at the car & turned around and looked
straight at the little boy's father and then down at the
little boy & said,
"NO THERE BOB you can 'BET' His Life On It Ya Hear!
( A Moment of silence)
Well Take Care Of Yourself Now There Bob,
you know what the deal was made at the Big Ranch...
so Let's Go There Honey Buns...
Thus these were the last words spoken as they got into
Big Tex's Steer Horned Laden Cadillac to drive away...
As the car started up and backed up to pull away,
the little boy's father said to him...
Now Wave Bye-Bye To Big Tex & Lady Tex There boy...
( The little boy waved watching Big Tex drive off in the
distance as the waves from Lady Tex's ring laden fingers
brightly gleamed in the hot Texas afternoon heat that now seemed
to grow even hotter under the little boys sweat laden collar.)
While still held within a dream are also held the
gleaming reflections put forth from her big rings
forever seen shining & glittering in the bright
Texas afternoon Sun that still caught within his memories
sight as she waved from the car window, as her & Big Tex
left into the dusty distance of both Time & Space.
Thus looking back from afar, it's now but a long ago
memory held forever within the Texas trail dust of a time
long past in the There & Then that was left like the
road dust that billowed & trailed forth as they went away.
Now That There was a Big Texas Exiting, There boy,
And don't you ever forget it.
The dusty road behind brought them now out of sight.
As the little boy and his Father watched the big
Cadillac with steer horns hanging on the front,
honking the horn over & over again, as it got further away...
And Still The Memory Remains...Seen in the remnant of a
long ago Texan Trail Dust plume left Behind.
Thus Re-Enters Sandman....
Bringing Him Back Within The Stick to Your
Guns Oily Hourglass Of Both Time & Space...
Still Held Within...the tried & True Texas afternoon
Sunbeams of...A Long Ago Dream That Returns Him Back
Again Spiraling Off To Never Never Land Once More...
Enter Sandman
Metallica
Say your prayers little one
Dont forget, my son
To include everyone
Tuck you in, warm within
Keep you free from sin
Till the sandman he comes
Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight
Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
Off to never never land
Somethings wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they arent of snow white
Dreams of war, dreams of liars
Dreams of dragons fire
And of things that will bite
Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight
Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
Off to never never land
Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
Pray the lord my soul to take
Hush little baby, dont say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
Its just the beast under your bed,
In your closet, in your head
Exit light
Enter night
Grain of sand
Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
Were off to never never land
Ready to Sleep With...
One Eye Open As You Grip More Pillow Time
while...The Memory Remains Of Big Tex &
his Lady Tex Forever......& Of Course MY DAD!
The Memory Remains
Metallica
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains
Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd
Cry the nowhere cheers of honor
Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and swallow mansions whole
In light of an already
Faded prima donna
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains
Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the hollywood sun sets
Behind your back
And cant the band play on
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Dance little tin goddess
Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana
Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana
Drift away
Fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black...
But the memory remains
Faded prima donna
Dance little tin goddess dance
Nananananana nananada nanananana nanananadana
Nananananana nananada nanananana nanananadana
Can you remember 1963....Follow the Trail (english)
by Arena of never forgotten memories 5:44pm Fri Aug 10 '01
http://www.indymedia.org:8081//front.php3?article_id=58359
Hey lets not go back to 63
for most can't but remember then
and if you can you must be well over 40.
What happened then, does not matter anymore or does it?
So lets then go back to 63 again, shall we.
Many peaceful rabbits were born that year.
(Chinese year of the rabbit )
So many great guys and girls were born in 1963.
Wow most of us don't remember 1963
some of us were born that year,
others of us either were very young children
at that time or not born yet.
So what really matters to us now is
HUMPTY DUMPTY KING OIL GORGE II going back to Iraq
2001 style to finish off what his DADDY started in 1991.
Again follow the oil slick trail.!!
Leads right down there into the heart of Texas.
NOW DON'T IT NOW!!!
Hey how's the Hill Country these days?
Texas still burning strong in your hearts.
So lets talk about 1963 for a moment.
Kennedy was shot down there that year wasn't he!!
But can anyone but remember the sound of gun fire
coming from the Hills as heard ringing in the ears
of a 2 year old boy in the Hill country back in 1963.
Some say that they were but "Practicing"
for that sad November afternoon in 1963 a coming,
and then when it did come to pass,
that same little boy then seeing that
final shot ring out on the T.V. set
that same sad November afternoon in 1963.
Can you but still remember, can you but ever forget.
Can he but still remember, can he but ever forget.
HAS HE HIT A NERVE YET!!
Does anybody out there but better remember 1963?
Wow can we but even but remember Iraq 1991 with
"Right Right A Thousand points of light" ol' King Oil Gorge I.
So Lets just follow that 10 year oil slick back to Iraq!!!
What about Gulf War Syndrome and Vaccines in the military !
Hell what about those deals in 1963 that are now
still treacherously in place 2001 style.
Can anybody but say the words
"38 years of high jacking democracy."
Since we are talking about
the right and what's right here,
let's just follow the trail...
Right back to the Hill Country
in the heart of Texas 1963 Style!!
Right LBJ, j.edger, Bush , Chase, Grey/Hound, & Hunt,
and so so many other players involved,
some still alive and kicking.
So lets not go back to Nov. 1963
and that final decision of treachery
made in blood at The Big Ranch in 1963.
Hell what the hell, why not,
lets just follow the trail on back to 1963
and let we the people judge that
38 year old "memory remains" Oil Slick.
*(written & posted in august 2001 on IMC
so its now a 44 year old OIL SLICK)
Wow how 6 years hath flown bye so quickly!
Let alone 44 years now.... *
Dedicated to:
Those Peaceful Rabbits born in 1963
And to those born in the years after them
Perhaps they will be the ones who will
help finally bring to this world PEACE.
"Peace"
And To Those involved who are but still alive...
I Dub thee...UNFORGIVEN
Unforgiven Lyrics
Metallica
New blood joins this earth
And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules
With time the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined doin' what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined doin' what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined doin' what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined doin' what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined doin' what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined doin' what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee unforgiven
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee unforgiven
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
And Thus Tragically for Their Cursed Prodigy
you are also sadly dubbed through their actions...
UNFORGIVEN II
The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you.
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
What I've felt, what I've known
So Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there?, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
will you also but make your children & the next generation
that will follow, sadly unforgiven too? Like some of your
forefathers tragically did to many of you all. The choice is
truly up to you! The door is closed, so are your eyes!
But it can be reopened for you & your children if your true.
See It, See The Sun? Now do you truly see it...
Thus May The "Memory Remains"
Force Of Truth Be With You
& As Always...
Signed Gladly Sadly and Tragically
At the PassionSwords Blades Edge
We Bitter Over Bitter Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred Sword
But You Still Can To This Day Remember That Day,
now don't ya now, There Boy!
& Thus The GUNS & OIL, OIL & GUNS Memory Remains...Forever!
I'm once again waving bye bye now, there Big Tex....
Eternally in GUNS & OIL, OIL & GUNS Time & Space...Texas style.
Hush little baby, don't say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
Its just the beast under your bed,
In your closet, in your head
Exit light
Enter night
Grain of sand
Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
Were off to never never land...
For he hath also kept a real good close eye on all of you also,
Hope ya all haven't forgotten that fact also There Good Ol' boys!
As "The Darkening Eye" now descends upon all of you all
within the darkness out from the grave...thus it doth now & will
forever gleam brightly back at ya all eternally...Yes Yes!...Dig It...
NOW HERE'S MY TWO CENTS WORTH TAKE ON THE MATTER AT HAND
OR BETTER YET MY TWO HALF DOLLAR TAKE ON MATTERS!
Thus a jingle jangle Moment Within Death's Tin Cup of... now you all
owe me TWO KENNEDY HALF DOLLARS EACH... For Death now holds all your
minds and souls within his Dark Realm Of Retribution Payment Due!!
Jingle Jangle Jingle Jangle Time Awaits All Held Eternally
Within Death's Beggers Tin Cup Of Divine Retribution In
Vengeance Out From The Grave & Payment Long overDue!!!
NOW GIVE FORTH TWO KENNEDY HALF DOLLARS EACH... FROM EACH
& EVERYONE ONE OF YOU THERE BOYS & GALS!!!
(1964 is the definitive date of Kennedy half dollars,
it was the last of the all-silver US half dollars,
and the original Kennedy memorial coin.)
For He Hath Both...
Tasted Of & Been Recieved By Death from the "Then & There"
Of Oh So long ago now & so many many times there after.
Thus both God & Texas hath willed it to be so be.
So now out from the darkness...
I now take this key & I bury It In You,
For Your unforgiven too.
So What I've felt, what I've known
I now Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
If only doth thou remain true!
Or you will forever remain unforgiven too.
While The dusty road behind brought them now out of sight.
As the little boy and his Father watched the big
Cadillac with steer horns hanging on the front,
honking the horn over & over again as it got further away...
Now That There Is a Big Texas Exiting There boy,
And don't you ever forget it.
Still The Memory Remains...
Seen in the remnant of a
long ago Texan Trail Dust plume left Behind.
So Thus Now Ends The Eternal Divine Saga Of...
Guns & Oil, Oil & Guns
For it's not only about Guns & Oil, Oil & Guns
It's also about Threats & Murder...& don't you
damn well ever forget that eternal fact, there boy.
So here's the high spirited little wild steed's
never will he ever be broken response to that & "Them"...
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined doin' what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee unforgiven
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven
...& don't you all damn well ever
forget that "beyond death" eternal fact.
For The Eternal Truth Is That Of Love, Even Beyond The Grave...
And It Will Last Forever Even If...Momma They Tried To Break Me!
So they can try all they want to but the
eternal fact remains they can never nor
will they ever be able to break you, ever.
No matter what they try or how hard they try.
For you will eternally "BE MY" Stubbornly High Spirited
Forever Free Little Stallion, in this lifetime & Beyond.
And they shall never be able to lasso or break that which
long ago I have already set eternally free. And thus forever
unbound, unchained & unfettered beyond both time & space.
For you are mine forever and eternally bound to me & me alone
& you will never be bound or broken by any of them ever or
will you ever be theirs or of any of them ever.
See then my son, you are already forever free.
So look now within the eternal hourglass & see
reflected the love of wisdom & the wisdom of love
shining forth in blessed consecration that are
held forever in divine fact & sacred truth that will
remain unbound & unbroken beyond both time & space.
For you, my son were willed unto me forever free,
and unto me it was willed that you shall forever
be mine & mine alone, & thus i have set thee free forever.
For it is my eternal free will that
will set you forever free...forever & ever...
"My" Stubbornly High Spirited Forever Free Little Stallion
Mama they try and break me
Still they try and break me...
Thus Now But Once Again Fade To...
The Unforgiven Memory Remains
That Will Forever Be Held Within
The Sandman's Dusted Trail Hourgalss
In A Dream Filled Nightmare World of...
Exit light...Enter night...Grain of sand
Exit light...Enter night...Take my hand
Were off to never never land of...
I thought that I was free but
I'm just one more prisoner of time
Alone within the boundaries of my mind
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