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THIS MASK I WEAR

They say I am tough, but yet, I feel so rough. This mask I wear has gotten me where? Like Kid rock says, “I’ve ate out of dumpsters and dined with Kings.” Like the clock shows, I have experienced many things. Yet, in sorrow I have walked my many roads. For the life I have lived was mostly alone. I am, therefore I think I have experienced pain and I have witnessed their sorrow. I hope that they can forgive me on the ‘morrow. For always in my heart I hold this sorrow. Perhaps I should have been born in a swamp. For an outlaw life seems what I want. I have buried my Mother and 98 friends. I wake each morning wondering, “WHEN?” FAMILY GANG-LIFE LIGHTHOUSE DANN VERNER SOCIETY THE LAST CANADIAN COSMONAUT THE ORIGINAL URBAN VIKING VIOLENCE

REFLECTIONS OF SCARBOROUGH

As I sit here on this sunny Sunday gazing out at my beloved Scarborough – that East Side slab of the Greater Toronto Area, I ponder.  The GTA is famous for having as many trees as people.  Below is a few pictures of the average view from any point in this marvelous city within a city. As you can see, it’s a concrete jungle with a  green laced frock. People  forget to look around at times.  Walking their paths with their mind on their money and money on their mind.  Heads forcibly bent down waiting for the next electronic message. Blinded by the hustle and bustle of modern day survival.  Prisoners of busy lifestyle and the constant worry of “How will I make it till cheque day”. This saddens me.  I am a victim, also. Many days I sit on the balcony oblivious to the trees, the birds and even the squirrels dancing to and fro. Do the others hear the constant wail of sirens? I do. Each one bothers me as I am prejudiced into ...

Muslim Brotherhood is not a new thing

​ There isn't a prison in the Western world that doesn't have the gang of "Muslim Brotherhood". And every single jailhouse Muslim is one just to get better food and special treatment.  Every Blood or Cripp gang member I have met in all my years claim to be Muslim.  And then they sell guns and heroin for the very people who want us dead. Muslim Brotherhood is not a new thing. No more than the Aryan Brotherhood is new. BOTH are using labels to  promote their drugs and arms dealing.  Now, in the case of the M.B., just by selling guns and heroin are they not being contradictory to their "PEACEFUL" so-called religion? False Muslims. Low life gang members hiding behind a Pedophilia religion to get rich off the destruction of their neighbours and funnel money back to ISIL, Taliban and other such low life scum. The A.N. members are no better. I have a colourful history and those who know me well know I have deep ties with multiple gangs. What I say to ...

ARE OUR SCHOOL STAFF BEING MUZZLED

Are Canadian school boards and school staff being muzzled when it comes to the refugees?  I,  personally, know of a few instances whereas a male Syrian refugee youth has committed sexual and physical assault on a non Muslim female.   In all cases, despite the parents demanding action and/or criminal charges, the parents were simply told over and over again,   “ They are suffering from cultural shock and we have to give them time to assimilate to our ways. “ This is not just here in Toronto, but all across our country.  Many instances on the East Coast and even more in Alberta. Reports from all the provinces. And coincidence or not, the exact same response from each and every school. LEADS A PERSON TO WONDER IF A HIGHER POWER HAS NOT DEMANDED AND/OR INSTRUCTED THEM TO APPROACH THE COMPLAINTS IN THIS MANNER.  “Oh no, the Liberal government of Canada would NEVER do such a  thing.” So, how is it that school principals thousands of miles...

My own personal Hell from my own personal Jesus.

So, here we are, August 24th, 2015. What a mind fart! I have been "Walking with Dann" for nigh on fifty-seven plus years now. Walking with a limp, mumbling when I speak and laughing when I can. We all have our own demons lurking on the back streets of our minds. We have all done good and bad. Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, mine was the latter. Often I have spoken about my darkside and I do so out of the pride of knowing that I AM ACCOUNTABLE for my actions. I hold the responsibility for that which I have done. Just as I hold the guilt for the pain I have caused. Do you wonder who it is I have harmed the most? My family, my children. It has not been easy for them to grow in life with one such as I as a father figure. The Hippie, the Biker, the Electrician, the Gangbanger and The LightHouse. I have been stabbed, shot, beaten, tortured, kidnapped, imprisoned and - the worst of all - allowed to die seven times and have to return. My own personal Hell...