To Whom It May Concern: I

Dear Luda,

I don't understand the reasoning behind the name that you chose, to me it's pure 
ludacris.

Puns aside, I know the South may be considered dirty, but Jesus died for people not 
where they live. He died for what they did in the South and what they're still doing 
everywhere!

So I believe that you need to repent along with everyone of your followers, because 
your rhymes lead straight to the gates of Hades, but Greek mythology aside, you still 
have time.

God loves you and you don't have to pollute the airwaves with the intentions of your 
dead heart. God can give it life, because we walk among functional "zombies" but God's 
always given us the choice of not only living on Earth, but living FOREVER!

I'm not a snitch, nor am I a ditch, instead I'm the detour sign that everyone loves to 
hate; however, Christ always says I AM the Way the Truth and the Life.

Accept this letter from a fellow disappointed artist. 

yours sincerely,

Beth
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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