Post by John Champa on Oct 3, 2016 13:17:09 GMT -6
But a golden day has broken in Old Gethsemane, the mornings all come singing the song of victory…………
The scene opens up with John Champa, standing, staring at the sun while reciting the words to a Church Hymnal.
There’s a new highway to glory, the road that Jesus trod. With a halo we’re traveling the pathway to God.
The prodigal son, the crown jewel of Underground Zero has returned, no not that wanna be Alex Cross, but the true face of this franchise, John Champa, has once again proven just he is what he has always said he was and that’s pure unadulterated Greatness.
The Garden of Gethsemane, the place where Jesus went and prayed, while his disciples slept, the night he was betrayed. He was wounded and weary but still he prayed to the higher being, kneeling in reverence to the One he cried in helpless appeal. His disciples, mainly Judas, handed, sacrificed, him to the Jewish Leaders all because he professed that he was the son of man, the One who will lead them to the promise land. Some couldn’t stand the fact that they were never the chosen one. They couldn’t handle the fact that their own blood was not good enough to be the one who leads people to something higher.
The same can be said for the likes of Alex Cross. He betrayed us, back when Ground Zero’s doors were open, he betrayed us and tried to hand us over to the enemy known as P.A.W. by arranging for me to be thrown off a goddamn roof. He wasn’t the only one complicit in this ordeal as Munin’s hands were in it as well. Now that Alex’s plot didn’t work, he’s trying to get back in the good graces of the leadership of Underground and its fans by pandering to their likes and trying to paint me, the prodigal son, as the spawn of Satan.
My silence is not a sign of weakness, nor a departure from this place, instead I was watching from afar, seeing just how things would play out. Alex took my silence as a sign of weakness, thinking that I had left this place for good and he figured he could come in and ease into the spotlight, ease into the role of the face of the Franchise but that is not something that I could allow.
While Jesus Christ was kneeling, crying, in helpless appeal, I will be doing no such thing. There will be crying, there will be kneeling, begging and pleaded, but it will be by the likes of Alex Cross and whoever else believes that they could step in on my goddamn territory and steal the role that I was built, born and breed for. I’m the Crown Jewel, Underground’s greatest export and I will not stand by and allow anyone to take my fucking place.
I’m in my garden of Gethsemane,my fucking element, but I ain’t the one kneeling and I damn sure ain’t the one crying in helpless appeal…I’m John Champa Greatness in the Goddamn Flesh and I kneel before no man…..they kneel before me.
Get used to it.
The scene fades out.
The scene opens up with John Champa, standing, staring at the sun while reciting the words to a Church Hymnal.
There’s a new highway to glory, the road that Jesus trod. With a halo we’re traveling the pathway to God.
The prodigal son, the crown jewel of Underground Zero has returned, no not that wanna be Alex Cross, but the true face of this franchise, John Champa, has once again proven just he is what he has always said he was and that’s pure unadulterated Greatness.
The Garden of Gethsemane, the place where Jesus went and prayed, while his disciples slept, the night he was betrayed. He was wounded and weary but still he prayed to the higher being, kneeling in reverence to the One he cried in helpless appeal. His disciples, mainly Judas, handed, sacrificed, him to the Jewish Leaders all because he professed that he was the son of man, the One who will lead them to the promise land. Some couldn’t stand the fact that they were never the chosen one. They couldn’t handle the fact that their own blood was not good enough to be the one who leads people to something higher.
The same can be said for the likes of Alex Cross. He betrayed us, back when Ground Zero’s doors were open, he betrayed us and tried to hand us over to the enemy known as P.A.W. by arranging for me to be thrown off a goddamn roof. He wasn’t the only one complicit in this ordeal as Munin’s hands were in it as well. Now that Alex’s plot didn’t work, he’s trying to get back in the good graces of the leadership of Underground and its fans by pandering to their likes and trying to paint me, the prodigal son, as the spawn of Satan.
My silence is not a sign of weakness, nor a departure from this place, instead I was watching from afar, seeing just how things would play out. Alex took my silence as a sign of weakness, thinking that I had left this place for good and he figured he could come in and ease into the spotlight, ease into the role of the face of the Franchise but that is not something that I could allow.
While Jesus Christ was kneeling, crying, in helpless appeal, I will be doing no such thing. There will be crying, there will be kneeling, begging and pleaded, but it will be by the likes of Alex Cross and whoever else believes that they could step in on my goddamn territory and steal the role that I was built, born and breed for. I’m the Crown Jewel, Underground’s greatest export and I will not stand by and allow anyone to take my fucking place.
I’m in my garden of Gethsemane,my fucking element, but I ain’t the one kneeling and I damn sure ain’t the one crying in helpless appeal…I’m John Champa Greatness in the Goddamn Flesh and I kneel before no man…..they kneel before me.
Get used to it.
The scene fades out.