Many of you have no comprehension of the beast called the United States. The federal government has long since burst the bonds of restraint set for it. Funny money was the beginning. Once unteathered to economic realities, power became the un resistible temptation. Now the spirit is a spoiled child with endless resources no wisdom, and a corrupted character. Most of you cannot fathom what Scott and I stood for or what we’re standing against. My last few years incarcerated have nothing to do with facts or the law.
After a successful trial where they controlled the jury through sophisticated machinations and secure your convictions, then the higher courts collaborated to torture you with daily tactics. The law means nothing, the truth is irrelevant, and justice is only a confidence game. The only truth they know is self-validation. A spoiled child is not a good judge in anything. The game now is to present a public image sellable yet devoid of reality. I had no idea of the depths of perversion until I was forced to swim in it. You won’t know what I’m telling you until this rotten child’s desires force upon you. Throw out all your expectations of truth, kindness, morals, service, and constitutionality and imaging evil, vindictiveness, corruption, greed, and fraud and you will better be able to defend yourself.
I am hated by these men because I did not bow to their power, succumb to their fraud, or surrender my will to their lies. For this I must be punished. Not for a crime but for my arrogances. This is the sole reason I remain incarcerated. I could have won my appeal if I had one. Mine was stolen from me by systems tactics. Not employed on everyone only selectively. They know their confidence game would be exposed if they ever allow me to be heard. But until that moment arrives the games are played. I am not arguing any facts at their deaf ears only dealing with procedures. Issues at vindication most likely will not be before any court for a couple more years. This malicious tactic is known by God. If He wishes to shorten my time He can defend. If not I trust His purpose, my next act is a writ of cart, which I’ll make a blog for your reading. Its essence will be “Did the
lower court err in not hearing my issues?” The answer determines my next move.