Arcadia, I’m going to do something I don’t normally do and preach. Because recently things haven’t been so easy for me. I’ve been beaten down by life. I’ve felt cast out by the man I call a friend because he holds me back from doing what I truly want to do. While the pressure from this world drowns me as the tide Rises Up.
I escaped Deathrow, only to discover that my child had been murdered by a serial killer.
I was almost driven back down below into Deathrow.
Given the task of hunting down the truth but taking no action.
And I stood alone for these challenges feeling abandoned and broken. Like I had nowhere else to turn.
But I put my faith in humanity, in the people around me, knowing the enemy of my enemy will always be my friend.
What I didn’t do was walk my beaten and depressed ass into church where the donations go straight up the leader’s nose.
Ask yourself, Colt, does the supposed Lion of Zion deserve a crown or a pair of handcuffs?
I can promise you if you stick around, he’ll show you how to self-destruct.
If you do your job and call out his corruption, he’ll drag you through the mud.
But you’re already starting to drown in his filth, so keep your chin up.
You know Ramsey, I know you’re a smart man though so if you think you know it all then step right up.
But I assure you, you’ll give all you have, and it’ll never be enough.
So please don’t take this as an insult, but congratulations you’re in a cult, Colt.
But there is still time Ramsey to reclaim what you earned Colt. Because I know your pain, I’ve felt it. Beaten down by life because you’ve lost what’s important, something that you nurtured and grew like your own child.
You’ve been cast out by Arcadia as a whole, and part of that is my doing and I acknowledge that. But everything from here on is your own doing and you can’t play the victim when it’s only you to blame.
Because I can tell you right now if a Lamb of Zion shows up this week, Mr. Nobody will chew you up and spit you out.
Because right now you’re so deeply embedded in their world you can’t tell the difference between a promise and bluff…
Camera Flash or Muzzle Flash…
One shot, one kill, that’s all it takes, and you’ll never hear the bang!
If this is what you’re going to bring you’d have been better off eating a bullet… it’d have been quicker than the torture, you’ll go through being a Lamb of Zion.
But this week, I’m gonna make up for my part in this either by showing you the error of your ways or simply putting you out of your misery.
Let me put it to you like this, after this week, Nobody will remember how you used to be. While the rest get to read the headstone, Here lies Colt Ramsey…
An honest man who died a fool.