Another lost boy, poisoned by the Hatemongers who gin up rage, alienation, depression, riots and murder.
Like Father Karras, worn down and primed with rage, inviting in the Devil and then rejecting him, choosing Life rather than Death.
RIP, Lost Boy. The Lord drops his carpenter tools and comes running when someone like you crosses over.
Yes, his name should be made known. These murderers seem to want fame, and we’ve somewhat wised up about handing it to them postmortem. If a troubled soul can gain fame without taking others with him, it is certainly worth consideration.