Die to survive, or continue trying to fight the cancer?

[growler]

Today, our club has a terminal cancer. We can continue pretending we don't by looking at pretty pictures of a new stadium, or get excited when Torres scores a last minute winner and we can applaude our heroes like Carra and Gerrard.

 

But we are terminally ill. We have tried treatments like protests, press and personal all to no avail.

 

We need to die to survive.

 

And by that, I mean we need to go to war for real.

 

Get a collective, that we are not renewing our season tickets in the summer. Start now by not buying tickets for cup games. Stop buying merchandise.

 

If strong enough, go to the stadium, and talk to the press and camera's outside on match day.

 

Create a human wall right around the stadium, linking hands on match day stopping ALL in and out from the stadium.

 

Let them sell Torres, Gerrard, Reina, MAsch and everyone else. We may lose Rafa, and the hope of a new stadium but we will get our club back.

 

Give md back my club you barstards.

[Redray]

"You don't get to choose how you're going to die. Or when. You can only decide how you're going to live. Now."

 

Joan Baez

[Flasher]

"You can't always get what you want, But if you try sometimes you might find, You get what you need"

 

Rolling Stones

 

On a serious note - I don't think enough Liverpool fans actually care, even those that say they do. Something would have been done by now otherwise.

Edited January 11, 2010 by Flasher

[mally]

Win or lose, sink or swim

One thing is certain, we'll never give in

Side by side, hand in hand

We all stand together

[Jacks Jackie Jackson]

For United we stand,

Divided we fall,

And if our backs should ever be against the wall,

We'll be together,

Together you and I.

[Walrus]

We are the world

We are the children

We are the ones who make a brighter day

So let's start giving

There's a choice we're making

We're saving our own lives

It's true we'll make a better day

Just you and me

[stonty]

I want to shower you with sugar lumps,

And ride you over fences

Polish your hooves every single day

And take you to the horse dentist.