Dearest dr or rev or whoever you are,
A long time ago you set forth on a mission to change the way people come off of drugs,being that your son suffered you might have had a good intention,But you sold out to the power of money and politics, You thought you were a god and that the rules did not apply to you, you controled and took advantage of the week and desperate. You convinced a lot even me that if I were to leave the program we would die,well I did leave the program and at the time not by choice, YOU were wrong, very wrong, I am still alive and now it is your time to be held accountable, I am going to rise to a power beyond your own imagination and I ask you to look at the names of those who are dead and ask yourself how you sleep at night, your day will come. not by a bullet,nor by a knife, no fist in the air hitting your face, I am going to beat you with my mind. Laugh now , by all means go ahead. Enjoy this time beacuse soon I am going to tell the world who you are
