RETURN SPRING 2010 ~ A DIVINE REQUIEM TO THE PASSIONSWORD ARENA & GLADIATOR ZERO'S GRAND JOURNEY ENTERPRISE RELEASE DREAM AWAKENING FINALLY COME TRUE

The Coliseum (Edgar Allen Poe)

Type of the antique Rome! Rich reliquary
Of lofty contemplation left to Time
By buried centuries of pomp and power!
At length- at length- after so many days
Of weary pilgrimage and burning thirst,
(Thirst for the springs of lore that in thee lie,)
I kneel, an altered and an humble man,
Amid thy shadows, and so drink within
My very soul thy grandeur, gloom, and glory!

Vastness! and Age! and Memories of Eld!
Silence! and Desolation! and dim Night!
I feel ye now- I feel ye in your strength-
O spells more sure than e'er Judaean king
Taught in the gardens of Gethsemane!
O charms more potent than the rapt Chaldee
Ever drew down from out the quiet stars!Here, where a hero fell, a column falls!
Here, where the mimic eagle glared in gold,
A midnight vigil holds the swarthy bat!
Here, where the dames of Rome their gilded hair
Waved to the wind, now wave the reed and thistle!
Here, where on golden throne the monarch lolled,
Glides, spectre-like, unto his marble home,
Lit by the wan light of the horned moon,
The swift and silent lizard of the stones!

But stay! these walls- these ivy-clad arcades-
These moldering plinths- these sad and blackened shafts-
These vague entablatures- this crumbling frieze-
These shattered cornices- this wreck- this ruin-
These stones- alas! these grey stones- are they all-
All of the famed, and the colossal left
By the corrosive Hours to Fate and me?"Not all"- the Echoes answer me- "not all!
Prophetic sounds and loud, arise forever
From us, and from all Ruin, unto the wise,
As melody from Memnon to the Sun.
We rule the hearts of mightiest men- we rule
With a despotic sway all giant minds.
We are not impotent- we pallid stones.

Not all our power is gone- not all our fame-
Not all the magic of our high renown-
Not all the wonder that encircles us-
Not all the mysteries that in us lie-
Not all the memories that hang upon
And cling around about us as a garment,
Clothing us in a robe of more than glory."SO "COME & SEE & THUS ENTER NOW WITHIN
AN ANCIENT PASSIONSWORD STORYBOOK TALE OF TALES...
FOREVER SEEN IN A TIMELESS GRAND JOURNEY ENTERPRISE
RELEASE DIVINE DREAM QUEST AWAKENING...

FOR...
WHEN AN IDEA REACHES CRITICAL MASS
THERE IS NO STOPPING THE SHIFT
IT'S PRESENCE WILL INDUCE.

EVEN IF EVERY NOW & THEN IT COMES FROM
A DESPERADO GLADIATOR ZERO FOOL SUCH AS I...THIS DREAMER

A WORLD FILLED WITH HOPES
IT'S THE DREAM I'VE AWAKENED TO
WITH THE TWINKLE OF THE NIGHT SKIES
A WISH BECOMES YOU.

SWEET WHISPERS OF LOVE
UPON MY RESTLESS HEART
COMES THIS DREAMER,
THIS DREAMER OF MINE...AS THE MOON GLISTENS
TO THE STARS THAT LISTENS
TO EVERY HEART THAT BEATS
THROUGHOUT THE STILL OF THE NIGHT
LIFTS THE SOUL TO FLIGHT
WITHIN THE LIFE OF THIS DREAMER
THIS DREAMER OF MINE...

FOR THE DAWN HAS ARRIVED
TO A NEW DAY AND TIME
AWAKEN BY A DREAM
OF A WORLD FILLED WITH CHIMES
SINGS GOODBYE TO THIS DREAMER,
THIS DREAMER OF MINE.

(WRITTEN BY TACY MARIE TO GLADIATOR ZERO)

SO... "CALL ME UP FROM DREAMLAND (Van Morrison)

Well Ive tried and Ive tried
But the river seems so wide
And my head hurts and my hands are tied
And its so hard
When youre standing on the yard
Every time your number comes aroundCall me up in dreamland
Radio to me man
Get the message to me
Anywhere you can
Let your river roll
Way down in your soul
Never to grow old
On a saxophoneFrom the airport to the plane
Way to the railroad train
Why dont we take it from the top
And start all over again
Every time you hear that whistle blow
You know you gotta put on your show
Every time your number comes aroundFrom the car to the bar
Why dont you pour it in a jar
Put a label on it
And send it off to the lost and found
You gotta get it in your brain
Before you go insane
Every time your number comes aroundCall me up in dreamland
Radio to me man
Get the message to me
Anywhere you can
Let your river roll
Way down in your soul
Never to grow old
On a saxophone

THUS TO ALL PASSIONSWORD ARENA GREEN GLADIATORS
I SALUTE YOU ONCE MORE IN STRENGTH & HONOR

FOR ONCE AGAIN THE TIME HAS COME ...
TO BE SIGNING OFF IN PROFOUND SADNESS
& IN DEEPEST BITTER SWEET SORROW UNTO
ETERNAL "PIECES OF THE NIGHT" MEMORIES
~ GLADIATOR ZERO ~"IT'S A GREAT LIFE"
THUS "COME & SEE" INTO THE COMING FUTURE LIGHT
AT THE END OF THE TIME TUNNEL OF ALL DREAMS COME TRUE
SO BE THERE...FOR FOREVER CALLS FORTH WITHIN EACH & EVERY
CHERISHED MOMENT SEEN IN TIME & SPACE & IS ETERNALLY...

WELCOME BACK HOME ONCE AGAIN THERE GLADIATOR ZERO WITHIN YOUR MASTER OF PUPPET'S WASHINGTON D.C. SANITARIUM 2010

READY TO "COME FOLLOW ME DOWN"
BACK TO THE OL' D.C.SANITARIUM 2010

SO WELCOME BACK HOME ONCE AGAIN
THERE GLADIATOR ZERO TO OUR NATION'S
CAPITAL OF CRIMINALITY ~ OLD BACKSTAB D.C.

THUS SO...
RETURNED FROM OUT OF THE SHADOWS
FAR BEYOND THE REALM OF SELF ILLUSIONS
A LONE SOLITARY FIGURE APPEARS UPON THE WORLD STAGE
BRINGING WITH HIM THE SHEERING POWER OUT FROM THE GRAVE
& THE SECRET SOURCE WITHIN HIS PAIN...
THUS CREATED,ELECTED & RECEIVED BY
HIS OWN DEFEATED BLOOD OF INNOCENCE AND REMORSE.
FREEDOM FROM WITHIN THIS SANITARIUM

FOR I KNOW DEEP IN MY HEART THAT
WITHIN THIS NEVER ENDING MAZE
DRIFTED ON NUMBER OF DAYS WITHIN
THIS FAR OFF NEVER NEVER LAND
"WASHINGTON D.C. SANITARIUM"& THAT YOU ALL SURE DAMN WELL ALSO KNOW
THAT FOR AS MANY TRYING YEARS AS I'VE TRIED
(1979-2009)TO BE FINALLY FREE OF ALL OF YOU
AND THE 30 YEARS NOW THAT I'VE TRIED TO LEAVE
& KNOWING THAT IN THE END...YOU'LL NEVER EVER
SET ME FREE...FOR BETTER OR FOR WORSE THAT
YOUR INDEED THE PLACE I CALL... MY HOME.
THUS FROM OUT OF THE SHADOWS FAR BEYOND THE REALM
OF SELF ILLUSIONS A LONE SOLITARY FIGURE APPEARS UPON
THE WORLD STAGE BRINGING WITH HIM THE SHEERING POWER
OUT FROM THE GRAVE & THE SECRET SOURCE WITHIN HIS PAIN

Sector de Sectes
Grand paine au delateur
Beste en Theatre, dresse lejeu scenique,
De fait Antique Ennobly L'lnventeur
Par sectes, Monde lonfus & SCHISMATIQUE!

BUT STILL JUST LEAVE ME ALONE & LET ME BE.
WITHIN THIS SUFFOCATING CAGED D.C. SANITARIUM
& TO FINALLY THUS NOW ETERNALLY R.I.P.

SIGNED GLADLY SADLY & TRAGICALLY
THE D.C. BEAST ~ GLADIATOR ZERO ~But I Still After All These Years Await All Of Thee...
"ETERNALLY WITHIN THE ARENA'S SWAY TO SANCTUARY"

Signed Gladly Sadly and Tragically
At the PassionSwords Blades Edge!!
WE Bitter OVER BITTER Sweet Gladiators
Of the Society of the Sacred PassionsWord@The Centrist Arena of Gladiators 2000-2010, are
# Of the Society Of The Sacred Sword, a wholly-owned
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Internet Conspiracy Theory%."Alone of Angels Death has no love for gifts,
Libation helps you not, nor sacrifice.
He has no altar, and hears no hymns;
From him alone Persuasion stands apart."
~ Aeschylus (525-465 B.C.) "Niobe" ~

& PERHAPS THEN YOU ALL COULD FOR ONCE..."HANDLE ME WITH CARE"

Been beat up and battered around
Been sent up and I've been shut down
You're the best thing that I've ever found
Handle me with care
Reputations changeable
Situations tolerable
But baby you're adorable
Handle me with care

I'm so tired of being lonely
I still have some love to give
Won't you show me that you really care?
Everybody's got somebody to lean on
Put your body next to mine and dream on
I've been fucked up and I've been fooled
I've been robbed and ridiculed
Daycare census and night schools
Handle me with care

Been stuck in airports, terrorized
Sent to meetings, hypnotized
Overexposed commercialized
Handle me with careI'm so tired of being lonely
I still have some love to give
Won't you show me that you really care
Everybody's got somebody to lean on
Put your body next to mine and dream on

I've been uptight and made a mess
But I'll clean it up myself I guess
Oh the sweet smell of success
Handle me with care

As You Begin To Fade Into Black...
Remember... We Forever Remain Silently Listening
To The Sounds Of Silence Amidst The Endless GravesAS THE SHADOWS OF THE GRAVE FOREVER CALL TO...
THE LIGHT OF LIFE TO RETURN IT'S RADIANT GRACES
ONCE MORE UPON THEIR NEEDY FACES & BROWS AND TO
THUS ONCE MORE BRING THE WARMTH OF DAWN RETURNED
OUT FROM THE COLD UNFORGIVING DARKNESS OF THE TOMBOf A Now Distant Past Forever Held Within The Divine
Passionsword Arena's Sacred Sway To Sanctuary Once More
"Out From The Grave" To Return Again & Then Fade To Black

TO ONLY "COME & SEE" AGAIN THE RETURN OF THE
"HERE COMES THE SUN" DREAM COME TRUE ONCE MORE

For there is no beginning nor ending only the infinite passions of life ~ Fedrico Fellini ~

DEDICATED IN STRENGTH & HONOR TO ~ GLADIATOR ZERO ~ & *HIS BLESSED* 30 YEAR "TAKE IT TO THE LIMIT" DESPERADO ARENA PASSIONSWORD STRUGGLE

THUS HERE'S TO GLADIATOR ZERO'S
30 YEAR "NO U TURN" PASSIONSWORD ARENA
UPON COMPETITION SMILING ORIGINS DREAM
EVEN IF ALONE NOW I FOREVER STAND AT
THE CROSSROADS OF YESTERDAY'S SOMEWHERE
ANDTHE EDGE OF TOMORROW'S NOWHERE

BUT ALWAYS REMEMBER THIS...
THAT WITHIN DESTINY'S APPOINTED PATH
OF LIFE'S FATED JOURNEY THERE IS...& SO THE PASSIONSWORD ARENA IS DEDICATED TO
MY SISYPHUS ROLLING STONE GENERATION FATHER
& TO HIS "ENTER SANDMAN" HOURGLASS FATHER
MY GRANDFATHER LEROY

ALSO GIVEN FORTH IN TIME HONORED FAITH
& IN LOVING MEMORY TO OUR DEAR FRIENDS
(who they murdered in cold blood)

DANNY CASOLARO
DOUG HOPKINS
FRANK WHITE
BRANDON LEE
ANGRY BEAR NIETO
KEN TRENTADUE
CRAIG TOOHY
KIRK VANDERBUR
JOSE TRIAS
TSUNAO SAITOH
BENITO QUE
HARITH AL-OBEIDI~ LOOKS LIKE THEY TOOK MY FRIENDS ~
& TO ALL THE OTHERS THAT THEY HAVE MURDERED

(May they all finally R.I.P)
But they shall do so only after
the full cup of Vengeance is drunk dry.

AND IN THAT DIVINE REALIZATION KNOW THAT
WITHIN THE SACRED HOURGLASS OF TIME & SPACE
DIVINE RETRIBUTION WILL SOMEDAY BE OURS...So...Come on, come on down, you got it in you.
AH HA...Got to scrape that shit right off you shoes.

For...
"If ye love wealth better than liberty,
the tranquility of servitude better
than the animating contest of freedom,
go home from us in peace. We ask
not your counsel or your arms.
Crouch down and lick the hands of those
who feed you. May your chains sets
lightly upon you. May posterity forget
that ye were our countrymen." - Samuel Adams

JUST THE ESSENCE OF TRYING TO KEEP
THAT ETERNAL PEACEFUL EASY FEELINGFOREVER REFLECTED IN THE MAGIC MIRROR OF
REFLECTED TRUTH AT THE TRUTH THAT LIES WITHIN

Thus Oh...Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Who's The Most Foolish Of Them All
If The Truth Reflects In Glass
The Merry Truth Must Then Be Cast

Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Tell Of The King Of Fools To All
Raise A Toast, Lift A Glass
For The Merry Truth Will Then Be Cast

Clowns are like a mirror to our eyes
Wearing a painted smile
They throw the pies
Giving us time to think for a while
For whatever sadness lies beneath
We open our mouths and show our teethAnd yet whether in the street
Or in the tent
The clown trying to reach
Through an invisible wall
He serves us through his kindly acts
But really it is he who can teach
As we are given his act of kindness

May we remember why we were there
What we took from the Clown
Why the Clown is the most important person around.

For They Stand upon
The Far Shore Of Distant sorrows
With The eternal value of ...
cheering up sad people in mind.~ Thus Once Again ~
Oh...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 In 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 GlassThe Talmud tells of a sage who was walking in the marketplace with the Prophet Elijah. He asked the prophet who, among all the throng, had a place in the World to Come. At first Elijah could find no one. Then two people entered the marketplace. The prophet identified them as persons worthy of the World to Come. The sage wondered what important, exalted activity they were engaged in. He approached them and thus so asked.

"We're jesters," they replied.
"We go to cheer up those who are depressed."
[Taanis 22a]

For in a sense...'we' are the clowns,
for we do not understand the whole truth.
THUS GIVEN FORTH IN STRENGTH & HONOR TO
ALL INDEPENDENT GREEN GLADIATORS WORLDWIDE
~ KING NOTHING - GLADIATOR ZERO ~FOR THE HOUR OF DEPARTURE HAS ARRIVED
& WE GO OUR WAYS ~ I TO DIE, & YOU TO LIVE
WHICH IS BETTER ONLY THE GODS KNOW
P L A T O , A P O L O G Y

STILL THROUGH IT ALL MAY ...
THE PASSIONSWORD ARENA FORCE
"BE WITH YOU ALWAYS"

Signed Gladly, Sadly & Tragically
At The Silent PassionSword Blades Edge
We Bitter Over Bitter Sweet Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWordAS YOU NOW ONCE MORE LIKE BEFORE
FADE TO "I STAND ALONE" BLACK