Got another chance to live right after shooting him in the h...
I kept dreaming about visiting Dad in prison.
Kids in school mocked my club foot.
Decided to kill my wife and her lover.
Homeless. Sleeping in a car with my newborn.
Forgiveness set me free.
God told me to go up a remote gravel road.
My tattoo was about hating Dad.
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