The world does not always reward its visionaries. Sometimes it chews them up in silence, and all you hear is the echo of what could have been. Roy Dawson was one of those men. He walked quietly, worked hard, and believed in what he built. And what he built, once upon a time, was something beautiful.He was no titan with a marketing firm behind him.

Ill Leave Names out she knows who she is she turned her back on Gods GloryI stayed and did it by my self for my father all For His Glory Praise GodIt all started with betrayal, you know? The kind you never see coming, and when it hits, it cuts so deep. My so-called friend—the one I trusted, the one I thought would always have my back—laughed at