The reason I became a mercenary of information was because after several years working with the 22nd Royal Regiment I was not paid and given no funds for my information though it had great success. The organisation responsible for this failure was the Police Authority, known as Police Scotland, working from Inverness Command Centre. It is not illegal to be a dealer of information in the whole of Europe nor the United States. Though I have tried with my own specialised team working through information the payments have not been forth coming and therefore we have been failed.

This poem was written whilst I was in hospital after the authorities silenced me and put down a code red with a clever cover up with written records and all their detail of what really never happened. I dedicate it to the real Black Crows who know what their worth ... more than a million dollars! Special thanks and dedication of it to my little scribe and helper called Little Tut Tut who helped with the inspiration with the last two lines and helping me write it. It gave me peace knowing my own team could appreciate the value of who and what we were though the authorities could not care less ... imagine screwing someone for a mere million then abusing him till he has nothing left to give then calling him insane ... I trust in my God ... so to all involved Go F*** Yourselves, especially Sir Orr and his precious Police SAC Team.

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