ippi Delta, the air thick with the hum of my guitar
oured my essence into the "Soul Chord," a gift th
st open, and a biker gang stor
-peen hammer, systematically crushed the bones i
Jennifer, shielding Caleb, watching wit
ut awake, I heard their whisper
me, orchestrated the attack to
mant Soul Chord in my ri
evered the tendons in my right wrist, destr
te, spread lies, and announced Jennifer
hen ordered my legs broken, leavi
betrayed by everyone I loved
, my life, but they made one fata
all that fury, has b
back for every s