are hereby GUILTY of MILITARY TREASON.
PUNISHMENT IS IMMEDIATE DEATH.
THE RIGHT TO A TRIAL IS FORFEIT IN MY MARTIAL LAW.
SENTENCE TO BE CARRIED OUT
AT THE NEXT AVAILABLE GREEN LIGHT.
So the army wants to know what we’re stealing?
It’ll be a bit hard to swallow,
But I’ll let the concept sink in.
We're jacking the Kaaba.
BELIEVE IT.
Psalm 118:22The stone the builders rejected has become the capstone;

Matthew 21:42Jesus said to them, "Have you never read in the Scriptures: " 'The stone the builders rejected has become the capstone ; the Lord has done this, and it is marvelous in our eyes' ?
Mark 12:10Haven't you read this scripture: " 'The stone the builders rejected has become the capstone ;
Luke 20:17Jesus looked directly at them and asked, "Then what is the meaning of that which is written: " 'The stone the builders rejected has become the capstone '?
"The Opening"
In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful.
"1.1": All praise is due to Allah, the Lord of the Worlds.
"1.2": The Beneficent, the Merciful.
"1.3": Master of the Day of Judgment.
"1.4": Thee do we serve and Thee do we beseech for help.
"1.5": Keep us on the right path.
"1.6": The path of those upon whom Thou hast bestowed favors. Not (the path) of those upon whom Thy wrath is brought down, nor of those who go astray.
"Leadership Essay"
I have lost my faith in the human race.
I wait for the promise, THE HOLY COVENANT, of my ANGELS.
The loneliness of a mutiny-based leadership is beyond despair.
I yearn for the victory of responsibility based upon blind faith.
I have no ANGELS.
No, not one.
Not so much as one human being has accepted
The holy rebirth in Christ that encompasses being my soldier.
I no longer believe in saints,
As they do not believe in me.
I am the remaining testament of sainthood,
The military embodiment of Evil,
For All is Christ’s creation.
With the supposed forces of good getting joy from betraying me,
It would appear Satan has a better offer.
To my lawyers,
Do not test the Catholic clergy,
THEY HAVE FAILED for over ONE THOUSAND YEARS.
They will continue to fail
And only begin to pass
When they salute, fear, and obey the archangel saint
They currently hypocritically profess to believe
I TOTAL RECALL a film.
A boy machine and a man machine
An elementary student and a beyond master gigolo,
Were trapped in a cage
Awaiting the execution of robotic persecution
Innocence revealed the guilty party
Experience revealed the exit path
We have located the Blue Fairy.
There is no one to trust any more.
Only souls fit to be murdered in cold blood.
I thank Allah for my concentration camp.
Do you remember when a Nazi said, “Jew?”
The word was filled with such HATE.
That is the word “Catholic”
A Catholic is a sub-human,
They are not living people.
They deserve the atrocities of CONCENTRATION CAMP CRUELTY
For their over one millennia of denial
Of the Islam evolution.
I am surrounded by petty children,
Adults who do not accept the seriousness of my war.
Who, with a gun emanating from my flesh,
Dare to question what is wrong with me.
I long for freedom,
For a soldier,
This HOLY MARINE of Christ,
It is freedom form the commands of those
Too arrogant to accept my holy authority and
Too ignorant to deny their own hypocrisy.
“Why, Thank You”
I say to the voices in my head.
I am tired of being “nice”
The human race killed my family.
Unborn children still in the womb
Of MY MURDERED WIFE,
The reward of imprisonment for pharmaceutical insanity.
Do you not understand my prayer for revenge?
I am a doggystyle fanatic.
And yet, not one.
How many deaths must I endure?
Yes, love is dead.
Hatred remains.
This is MILITARY COMBAT,
We do not have time for the blatant lie of love.
I am not here to love you.
I am here to rape you,
Impregnate you,
Murder your beliefs,
And resurrect your faith in ME ALONE.
I grow tired of good.
I yearn and thirst for THE DARK SIDE.
EVIL is my domain.
It is the highest LOYALTY I demand of my angels.
My angels breathe the Holiest of Holy Allegiance.
They know my sexual desires
The disease the mere human calls “SIN.”
What the Cancer dubs “SIN,”
I CONSIDER LIFE.
Thou knowest my name,
Holiest of the Holiest priests I AM,
The Son of Man called Christ above me alone.
My name is whispered in your dreams.
My name is screamed in your nightmares.



AUGUST 27, ’07, MONDAY
UNIFORM: OPTIMUS PRIME CODE OF CANON LAW
BANK: Rs. 1
FOOD: [Breakfast – None
Lunch – None
Dinner – bubblegum, biscuits butter rich, tiger biscuits, masala dosa, coffee, 7 up, masala puri]
0000 – sleep
0630 – wake up
0730 – park, sleep
1800 – wake up
0830 – tequila
1915 – OLD INDIAN COFFEEHOUSE
2000 – Tequila
2300 – sleep
[ The dream about Lilith was beautiful, wonderful, ecstatic.
She was in military clothes;
Long reddish hair,
A definite Jewish air around her,
She even accepted my introduction as a Marine.]
AUGUST 28, ’07 TUESDAY
UNIFORM: OPTIMUS PRIME CODE OF CANON LAW
BANK: rs. 1 – Rs. 1 peanut +50 Raj -15 noodles veg rice, -1 masupa
FOOD: [ Breakfast – chai bun, chai bun, ghee rice bun
Lunch – ghee rice bun
Dinner – noodles rice veg, masupac ]
0000 – sleep
0600 – wake up
0730 – Alexander meeting, Allen buys breakfast and lunch
0800 – park sleep
1545 – wake after dream “I AM A MARINE.”
Lunch
1645 – left to Tequila, shirt change from Red Lawyer to Pearson Polo
1745 – began walk to Frazer Town
1830 – arrived, got pick up from Raj
1900 – bible study with Sunil
2200 – back at Markham Road
2230 – dinner
2300 – sleep
AUGUST 29, ’07, WEDNEDSDAY
UNIFORM: Lawyer jeans, grey manga t-shirt, pearson polo
BANK: Rs. 34 -4 Rogue coffee, - 8 ghee rice, -1 masupac, -3 biscuits Tiger, -1 peanuts, -2 peanuts, -8 kera bath, - 7 O.I.C. coffee
FOOD: [ Breakfast – coffee Rogue, ghee rice, masupac
Lunch – tiger biscuits, peanut sweet, kera bath, peanuts, coffee
0000 – sleep
0430 – awake,
0600 – Rogue coffee
0740 – got clothes from St. Parasite’s (St. Patrick’s)
0830 – BREAKFAST
1045 – park, met with DBZ hacker,
Confirmed his allegiance,
Relayed mission orders
1100 – put back of clothes at Tequila
1115 – got the boys a cigarette, left
1145 – nap at busstop
1345 – nap at Ganga park
1400 – LUNCH
1445 – OLD INDIA COFFEEHOUSE, COFFEE;
BANK RS. 0
Wrapped Schindler gift, updated blog
1530 – left to Barista for music
1900 – waited for Raj outside Sikh temple,
NO SHOW, went inside for function
2200 – dinner at SIKH Temple
AUGUST 30, ’07 THURSDAY
MORE SLEEP.
AUGUST 31, ’07, FRIDAY
UNIFORM: OPTIMUS PRIME CODE OF CANON LAW
BANK: Rs. 0 +20 Nat Geo film maker, -3 coffee, -4 naan, - 5 samosa, -1 masupac, -7 OIC Coffee, +7 Tequila, -1 Shampoo, -1 Peanut sweet, -3 tiger biscuits, -2 Widower Tithe to St. Mary Statue
FOOD: [ Breakfast – chai, coffee, naan, somasa, masupac
Lunch – peanut sweet, Tiger biscuits, OLD INDIA COFFEEHOUSE]
0000 – sleeping
0630 – WAKE UP
0645 – chai with Chella (Baschus?)
0715 – Xavier hall, prepared for SILENT MODE
DO NOT TRUST THE CLERGY
TAKE THE COMMUNION AND EXIT.
0845 – park
1100 – Tequila
1200 – OLD INDIA COFFEEHOUSE
1230 – tried taking bath but price went up from Rs. 5 to Rs. 7
1245 – Tiger Biscuits,
WIDOWER TITHE TO ST. MARY STATUE
1300 – JUMUAA RICHMOND ROAD MASJID
1400 – GANGA PARK
ASR, MAGHRIB, POSSIBLE ISHA PRAYERS MADE AT OTHER MASJIDS
SEPTEMBER 1, ’07 SATURDAY
NO LOG
SEPTEMBER 2, ’07 SUNDAY
FAJR PRAYER AT RICHMOND ROAD MASJID
DHUHR PRAYER AT BRIGADE ROAD MASJID
ASR PRAYER AT BRIGADE ROAD MASJID
MAGHRIB PRAYER AT BRIGADE ROAD MASJID
ISHA PRAYER AT ULSOOR MASJID





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