sua alma e seu corpo agora me pertencem
e Jay-Z Você deve nos chamar de senhor e
aceite tudo o que faremos somente a você
então nós lhe daremos fama e sucesso
Liam Thompson foi uma das vítimas de
Tráfico de crianças de P Diddy e Jay-Z
mas ele conseguiu escapar e nisso
vídeo temos a oportunidade de ouvir
sua história onde ele conta tudo
atrocidades que ele foi forçado a fazer
Rappers americanos ele conta como eles
operado e como ele viu milhares de
outras vítimas passam pelo que ele passou
através de imaginar um jovem talentoso
cheio de sonhos com vontade de se tornar
um grande produtor musical e trabalho
ao lado das maiores Lendas do
indústria ele recebe um convite que
parecia a oportunidade perfeita
agente influente promete apresentar
ele para ninguém menos que P Diddy e JayZ
dois dos maiores nomes da música, mas
ao entrar pelas portas de um luxuoso
estúdio em Nova York
Liam Thompson entra em um universo sombrio
que roubou não só seu corpo, mas
sua alma agora depois de anos de silêncio ele
está pronto para revelar os segredos mais obscuros
de um esquema que ninguém ousou expor
antes de mergulhar nessa história aterrorizante
inscreva-se no canal para acompanhar mais
histórias chocantes como esta e compartilhe
este vídeo para alertar os outros sobre o
monstros que P Diddy e J a ZR Liam
O relato de Thompson começa assim
olá meu nome é Liam Thompson e este
é a história de como o sonho que tive
desde criança fui destruído por dois
homens o mundo idolatra P Diddy e Jay-Z
para você eles podem ser lendas da música, mas para
eu eles são monstros que destruíram meu
vida e somente hoje depois que a notícia foi divulgada
eu tive coragem de falar sobre o meu caso
então por favor não diga que estou mentindo ou
que você não acredita em mim porque eu sou
a vítima eu cresci em uma pequena cidade em
Alabama com meus avós meus pais
morreu quando eu tinha 8 anos e música
foi a única coisa que me ajudou
superar essa perda que sempre fui
fascinado por instrumentos criando
Melodias e composições desde que eu era
eu sonhava em ser musicista
produtor e trabalhando com o maior
nomes da indústria na minha sala usando
um laptop velho e fones de ouvido baratos eu
passei horas criando músicas que eu
imaginou que um dia seria tocado
milhões de pessoas com 15 anos de idade
começou a se apresentar em pequenos eventos na minha
cidade foi em uma dessas competições
que conheci Marcus Lang ele se aproximou de mim
depois da apresentação bem vestido com
um sorriso que parecia genuíno, ele disse que
trabalhou na indústria musical e teve
conexões com grandes nomes como P Diddy
e
Jay-Z no começo eu não acreditei depois
tudo por que alguém tão importante estaria em
um pequeno evento como esse, mas ele parecia
saiba tudo sobre produção musical
e até mencionou artistas que ele
ajudou a lançar Marcus disse algo que eu vou
nunca se esqueça que você tem talento de verdade Liam
com a minha ajuda você pode estar no grande
estágio antes de você estar
18 era como ouvir um anjo
ele prometeu mentoria exclusiva com
acesso aos maiores nomes da música e
me disse que Diddy e Jay-Z sempre foram
procurando jovens talentos como eu para
colaborar em Projetos Especiais ele
insistiu que precisava de uma resposta rápida
disse que se eu aceitasse ele levaria
cuidado com tudo ingressos para Nova York
estúdio para trabalhar mesmo
acomodação Fiquei eufórico, mas meu primeiro
a reação foi contar aos meus avós minha
os avós eram especialmente desconfiados
minha avó ela me avisou que as coisas
bom demais para ser verdade, muitas vezes vem com um
preço alto, mas Marcus foi convincente e
Fiquei completamente fascinado pela ideia
de estar perto de ícones da música, ele até
mostrou vídeos de supostos alunos de
aquele que tinha conseguido contratos e estava
trabalhando em grandes gravadoras depois de um
algumas ligações e promessas de que eu estaria
seguro meus avós concordaram depois de tudo meu
os avós não tinham muita educação
ou dinheiro, então realmente parecia que era
a oportunidade de uma vida em março
23º Nunca vou esquecer essa data eu
partiu para Nova York com a cabeça cheia de
sonhos eu me imaginei em um grande estúdio
aprendendo com P Diddy e Jay-Z dois homens
que até aquele momento eram heróis para
me when I arrived Dem Marcus took me to
a luxurious building in the heart of
Manhattan he said it was one of Diddy's
private Studios and that I was
privileged to be able to be there I
could hardly believe it the city was
huge and everything seemed perfect at
first he introduced me to other young
people who like me also dreamed of Music
Marcus told us that this place was the
beginning of something big and that we
needed to be grateful for the
opportunity for a few days I truly
believed I was living my dream but
looking back I should have seen the
signs I should have noticed that Marcus
wasn't just an agent he was the first
link in a chain of abuse and control
that Diddy and Jay-Z ran behind the
scenes in the music industry I was about
to discover that the dream I'd had since
I was a child was in fact a trap the
first few days in New York I truly
believed I was in the right place Marcus
treated me well said he was investing in
me and the studio I worked at seemed
like something out of a dream he showed
me rooms filled with state-of-the-art
equipment walls covered in Gold Records
and even photos of P Diddy and Jay-Z
with other famous artists a week after
arriving Marcus told me that I would
have the chance to meet them both he
told me that P Diddy was famous for his
business Acumen and that Jay-Z was one
of the biggest creative Geniuses in the
industry according to him these two men
were responsible for transforming young
talents into Superstars he further added
that they didn't give opportunities to
just anyone so I should be grateful for
this chance when I finally met them I
was nervous it was a large room full of
leather sofas and huge Windows
overlooking the city P Diddy arrived
first surrounded by security guards and
an air of authority that made the
atmosphere feel heavy he greeted me
coldly with a smile that seemed more
formal than genuine he told me I've
heard about you I hope you know that
playing this game means following the
rules my rules soon after Jay-Z entered
the room he was calmer almost casual but
his eyes there was something there a
coldness that bothered me he said little
at first but when didd he mention that I
was a good investment Jay-Z just laughed
as if he already knew he had complete
control of the situation after that
first meeting Marcus explained to me
that I needed to prove myself this meant
recording music a attending events and
being available whenever called upon I
didn't question it after all they were
music legends and in my mind any
sacrifice would be worth it but things
started to change quickly Diddy started
calling me to meetings that had nothing
to do with music he said they were
teachable moments but these meetings
took place at parties full of rich and
influential people where the music was
drowned out by laughter and low pitched
conversations in addition to having a
lot of drugs and alcohol at these
parties he and Jay-Z watched me from
afar as if they were analyzing my every
move as if they wanted to know how far I
would accept going on my own at one of
these parties a much older man came up
and put his hand on my shoulder saying
something like you're lucky to be here
don't waste this
opportunity when I looked to Diddy for
help he just nodded as if approving of
the contact these encounters made me
uncomfortable but Marcus always said
that's how the game works Liam if you
want success
you have to be willing to
play one day Diddy called me for a
private meeting in a smaller room at the
studio he offered me a glass of whiskey
even though I was underage and started
talking about loyalty he said that to be
part of his world I would need to prove
that I was committed that I trusted him
no one gets to the top without
sacrifices Liam he said you trust me
right I wanted to say yes but something
about the way he looked at me made my
throat catch at that moment I began to
understand that something was very wrong
after that things only got
worse Jay-Z started appearing more
frequently but he was different he was
calculating manipulative he spoke as if
he was trying to convince me that I had
no
choice if you want to be here you need
to understand that this world is not for
the weak he said with a smile that
chilled my
spine the promise of success that
brought me to New York was starting to
feel like a trap I wasn't an artist
being developed I was a pawn in a game
controlled by two monsters who treated
people like disposable tools I thought I
was living a dream but I quickly
realized I was trapped in a nightmare
that even my worst thoughts couldn't
imagine Diddy and Jay-Z were not the
mentors Marcus had promised they were
predators monsters who used power Fame
and money to control and Destroy lives
I'm going to tell you what they did to
me and you will agree with me parties
were the beginning of everything Marcus
took me to these Mansions full of luxury
where men and women laughed loudly and
walked around with glasses of drinks in
their hands the lights were dim and the
muffled sound made the environment
oppressive at first I just watched but
soon I started to notice something was
wrong the looks were different they were
like Predators watching prey and the
worst thing is that it wasn't just me I
saw several girls and boys my age and
even younger I was always touted as the
next big thing but the questions they
asked weren't about music where are you
from how do you like the city but always
with that dubious tone as if they
already knew I had nowhere to run Diddy
and Jay-Z were distant at first just
watching me but over time they started
calling me for private conversations in
dark rooms if you know what I mean Diddy
Had A peculiar way of approaching me
always with that forced smile and a
heavy hand on my shoulder he talked
about how everything in the industry
depended on trust and loyalty
I make the rules boy and you're going to
follow them all or else he said leaving
the end of the sentence hanging in the
air but the look in his eyes said it all
these meetings grew stranger and more
terrifying every day Jay-Z was more
direct but in a way that made my skin
crawl he spoke in riddles testing me
trying to make me understand that there
was no way out you know Liam in this
world you either obey or disappear and
no one will care if you disappear one
night at one of the parties I was taken
to a separate room it was small
windowless with a dim light that dangled
from the ceiling Diddy and Jay-Z were
there along with Marcus who looked
nervous Diddy told me to sit down but
his tone wasn't a request it was an
order when I hesitated he grabbed my arm
so hard I almost screamed sit down boy
there's no room for weakness here
Jay-Z approached with a cold smile he
put his hands on my leg bent down to my
height and said you want to be big don't
you you want the world to know you then
you're going to have to pay the
price he held me by the chin and made me
look directly into his eyes we are the
gods of this game and you are just
another piece understood at that moment
I felt my stomach drop I wasn't a person
to them I was property something they
could use manipulate and discard
whenever they wanted they started giving
me increasingly disturbing orders on one
occasion Diddy told me to go to one of
the guests and keep him company all
night and sleep with him otherwise the
price I would pay was with my life I
asked what that meant and he just smiled
you're smart you'll figure it out when I
hesitated he grabbed my arm again don't
you understand yet here either you obey
or you'll learn the hard way
the man I was sent to was much older
with a grotesque smile that made me want
to run away he touched me kissed me but
on this specific occasion I managed to
back away when I went back to the room
where Diddy and Jay-Z were shaking with
fear they just laughed he's stubborn
Jay-Z said Diddy approached and spoke
quietly almost Whispering this is just
the beginning you will learn to follow
the rules even if I have to break you
and they started to break not just
physically but mentally Jay-Z isolated
me more and more demanding that I not
talk to anyone without his permission he
said I was special but always with that
manipulative tone as if I should feel
grateful to be under his control Diddy
was more cruel he used his power to
humiliate me in front of others at a
party he made me get down on my knees
while he talked about how I should prove
my loyalty I wanted to run I wanted to
scream for help but I knew no one would
hear me these parties were full of
influential people politicians police
officers famous artists everyone saw
what was happening but no one said
anything they just laughed or pretended
not to see Diddy and Jay-Z weren't just
music icons they were monsters that
controlled lives as if they were pieces
on a board and I was just another victim
in their
game after that night any hope I still
had was
crushed P Diddy and Jay's didn't need to
scream or hit to make me feel like
nothing they had an even worse method
slow destruction they broke your mind
took away everything that made you feel
human and replaced it with fear Diddy
was the most unpredictable sometimes he
would show up at the studio and act like
he was my best friend he smiled made
jokes and even praised my songs you're
talented Liam he'd say but at other
times he was an Unstoppable Force
capable of reducing me to nothingness
with a single sentence one time he
invited me to his house for a private
dinner I thought it would be about music
maybe some opportunity but when I
arrived I realized it was something very
different there was no one there just
Diddy and two men I'd never seen before
they made me sit at the table while they
watched me as if they were deciding what
to do with me Diddy put his hand on my
shoulder squeezing hard you know I gave
you everything don't you he asked before
I could could respond he continued you
owe me and boy do I always collect my
debts and today that day has arrived the
men started laughing and I felt my body
freeze Diddy pulled out a chair to sit
in front of me here's the reality Liam
either you give me what I want or I
destroy you and not just you I know
where your grandparents live I know
everything about
them I wanted to scream I wanted to run
away but I knew I couldn't he leaned in
close so close I could smell the drink
on his breath I control you boy you
belong to me now and that night Diddy
did everything he wanted to me if you
know what I mean Jay-Z on the other hand
was more calculating he didn't need to
raise his voice or make direct threats
he used words to manipulate me to make
me believe I was
insignificant do you think you can get
out of here he asked once staring at me
as I
trembled do you think anyone will
believe you look at me Liam I'm Jay-Z
I'm the
law he asked me questions as if he was
playing with my mind do you know what
happens to those who disobey he asked
with a cold smile when I didn't respond
he would laugh and say you'll find out
if you try something one night they took
me to one of the rooms in Diddy's
Mansion it was large but empty with just
a bed in the center and dim lights on
the walls they said I needed to learn to
be strong what happened in that that
room still haunts me Diddy and Jay-Z put
me in humiliating and inhumane
situations forcing me to do their
bidding while laughing every word they
said was like a knife digging into my
dignity they called these lessons but
they were torture and disguise Jay-Z cut
my face once and said you won't forget
who's in charge here ever did he on the
other hand had a way of making
everything a wicked game he would say
things like you want to be famous
welcome to the price of Fame
boy he did this while forcing me into
submissive positions or performing acts
that no young person should experience I
no longer felt like eating or sleeping
every time I closed my eyes I saw their
faces those cold Smiles those threats I
knew that if I stayed there I would
never make it out alive at least not as
the person I was before these two
monsters were not just criminals they
were Masters at destroying dreams at
taking from you everything that made
life worth living
I got to a point where all I felt was
fear Diddy and Jay-Z had taken over not
only my body but also my mind I could no
longer look in the mirror without
feeling ashamed without feeling that I
was no longer a person just a shadow of
the boy who dreamed of Music it was in
this state that I spent my days in the
studio pretending everything was fine
while working on songs that I knew would
never be mine the other people around
also pretended not to see what was
happening but I knew they knew it was
was there that I met Lucas a sound
engineer who seemed different he wasn't
like Marcus or Diddy and Jay-Z's other
employees he was discret but somehow
made me feel like he was observing me
with empathy not property one night
after a long studio session Lucas pulled
me aside while the security guards were
distracted Liam listen I see what's
happening to you it can't go on like
this I remained silent afraid that this
was a trap but Lucas seemed sincere he
looked around and whispered I've seen
this before you need to get out of here
they won't stop until they destroy you I
wanted to believe him but the idea of
running away seemed impossible Diddy and
Jay-Z controlled everything security
guards were at every door cameras
monitored every corner and even the
other employees seemed loyal to them but
Lucas insisted I know a way out it'll be
risky but it's your only chance over the
next few days Lucas started giving me
little tips he showed me a map of the
building marking an emergency exit that
was used by delivery people he observed
the security guard's patterns noting
that there was a shift change that left
the hallway empty for 2 minutes every
night that's the range you have to go to
he said the plan seemed crazy but I had
no other choice I knew that if I
continued there my soul would be
completely
consumed I asked Lucas why he was
helping me and he replied I have a
brother your Agee and I wouldn't want
what's happening to you to happen to him
I'm only doing this job because without
it my family would die of
hunger on the night of the Escape Lucas
put $100 in my pocket and took charge of
diverting the security guard's attention
pretending that there was a technical
problem in the studio while they
investigated I ran down the empty
hallway trying not to make any noise my
heart was beating so loud I thought they
could hear it I reached the emergency
door but to my dismay it was locked I
started to panic thinking I had been
cheated on or that something had gone
wrong but then I remembered a key Lucas
had discreetly given me the night before
my hands were shaking so much that it
took me a few seconds to unlock the door
when the door finally opened the cold
night air hit me and for the first time
in months I felt something like hope I
ran without looking back past dark
alleys and empty streets I knew they
discovered my Escape as soon as I heard
the alarm start to sound in the building
I ran until my legs couldn't take it
anymore finally I saw a train station I
took any train not caring where I was
going as long as it was far away as the
train moved tears began to stream down
my face I was free but I knew that
freedom came with a price Diddy and
Jay-Z wouldn't let it go they would hunt
me down as they did everyone who tried
to escape I thought the worst was over
when I fled that building for a moment
inside the train I imagined everything
would end well but I underestimated the
reach and power of P Diddy and
Jay-Z the next day I woke up in an empty
Carriage the train already stopped in an
unfamiliar City I didn't know where I
was but I was sure I needed to keep
moving I walked the streets trying to
find somewhere safe but all I felt was
fear every car that passed slowly every
look from a stranger seemed like a
threat hours later I found a coffee shop
I went in bought a coffee with the money
Lucas had given me and sat in the
farthest corner it was there that I saw
the first evidence that they were
looking for me a man in a dark suit
entered the cafe holding a photo it was
my photo he asked the attendant
something who shook her head but as he
looked around I huddled in my seat
trying to appear invisible my heart
almost stopped when he walked past my
table luckily he left without noticing
me but I knew it was only a matter of
time before they found me over the next
few days I realized the hunt was just
beginning I hidden homeless shelters
where no one asked questions but even
there I heard rumors of men asking
questions about a runaway boy one night
while sleeping in a corner of an
abandoned building I was awakened by
heavy footsteps it was a group of men
clearly looking for me they were armed
Calling My Name
loudly you can run Liam but you can't
hide one of them shouted and the voice
echoed off the walls of the the building
I kept thinking how did they find me how
do you know I ended up here that's when
I remembered that pedid ran the town and
knew everything so he knew where the
train had left me and it's in his
interest to find me to end me after all
if I spoke I could destroy everything
they built although it would be
practically impossible because even the
police attended those parties I huddled
behind a pillar holding my breath one of
them passed so close that I could smell
cigarettes in the air it was pure luck
that they didn't see me that night but
the threat didn't stop there Diddy and
Jay-Z's henchmen started calling my
grandparents threatening them my
grandparents were very desperate as they
thought I was living a dream and
suddenly they were surprised by
threatening calls I knew this when I was
finally able to use a pay phone to call
them my grandmother's voice was full of
fear Liam they know where we live they
left notes on our door they said if you
don't come back we will pay the
price my heart sank I knew I needed to
do something but I was alone without
money and every step I took seemed to
bring me closer to them however I was a
little lucky an activist named Michael
found me when I was sleeping in an alley
he was part of a group that helped
victims of exploitation and he seemed to
know that I was running away from
something terrible you're safe with me
for now he said as he led me to a secret
shelter there I finally had a moment to
breathe Michael explained to me that he
had heard about Diddy and Jay-Z and how
they used young people as tools for
their own perverse interests they have
friends everywhere he warned me but we
have ours
too I wanted to believe I was safe but
the reality was clear as long as Diddy
and Jay-Z were free I would never truly
be
safe after I managed to escape Michael
and the activists did everything they
could to convince me to report what
Diddy and Jay-Z had done to me they said
the world needed to know that more
victims could emerge if I told my
story but I just couldn't do it I was
traumatized and scared that the worst
would happen to my
family the idea of facing those two
monsters paralyzed me I knew what they
were capable of I knew they had friends
everywhere politicians businessmen
police officers they were Untouchable
protected by A system that silenced
anyone who dared challenge them Michael
tried to reassure me that he and his
group would protect me but I couldn't
trust anyone with every step I took
every door I walked through I was afraid
they were there ready to take me back so
I made the hardest decision of my life
to walk away from everything I left the
shelter and started moving from City to
City changing my name living in
anonymity I tried to rebuild my life but
it was like I was always running like
their Shadow was always behind me the
years passed and I tried to bury what
happened but even though I tried to move
on the memories haunted me I had
nightmares almost every night reliving
those parties those closed rooms Diddy's
cold laughs and Jay-Z's cruel gaze I
felt guilty as if I were abandoning
other victims to my silence but the fear
was greater what could I do against two
of the most powerful men in the world it
was only now years later that things
began to change when the first
allegations against Diddy and Jay-Z
surfaced I was in shock I thought no one
would ever have the courage to face them
but suddenly I wasn't alone anymore
seeing other victims speaking out
putting their stories out into the world
gave me courage I never had before for
the first time I felt like maybe there
was a chance to do something
to finally tell my story today I'm still
afraid I still think about the threats
their eyes the words that echoed in my
mind for years but now at least I know
I'm not alone anymore after so much time
running away trying to forget what
happened seeing the allegations against
P Diddy and Jay-Z was like a storm of
emotions I felt fear anger and even
shame for having remained silent for so
long but most of all I felt something I
didn't think possible hope
the voices of other victims began to
spread revealing the same Horrors I had
experienced it was like looking into a
mirror their stories reminded me of
tudo da tensão cheia
partes das ameaças que me mantiveram
em silêncio por anos eles eram muito parecidos
histórias porque na verdade os padrões
que P Diddy e Jay seguiram foram os
mesmo inspirado por essas pessoas corajosas eu
percebi que era hora de parar de correr
não estava pronto para compartilhar minha história com o
mundo ainda, mas eu sabia que poderia ajudar em
outras maneiras que comecei a procurar
organizações que ofereceram apoio a
vítimas de exploração e abuso
querendo contribuir com o pouco que eu tinha
hoje sou voluntário em uma ONG que ajuda
os jovens identificam e escapam
esquemas perigosos como o que
quase destruiu minha vida eu trabalho com
adolescentes muitos deles cheios de sonhos
como eu tinha quando era mais jovem eu compartilho
o que aprendi ensinando-os a
reconhecer os sinais de manipulação e
como se proteger das pessoas
que querem usar seus sonhos como armadilhas eu
também ajudam a organizar abrigos temporários
para aqueles que conseguem escapar garantindo
eles têm um lugar seguro para recomeçar
cada jovem que entra no abrigo
me lembra quem eu era e isso dá
me a força para continuar embora eu
ainda não contei minha história publicamente
finalmente encontrei coragem para falar
em pequenos círculos oferecendo diretamente
apoio a outras vítimas que também estão
com medo de se apresentar e dizer-lhes que
não estar sozinho é a coisa mais poderosa
Eu posso fazer a coisa mais importante é
que hoje eu sei que Diddy e Jay-Z
não me bateram tanto quanto me roubaram
anos da minha vida eles não roubaram meu
Humanidade, eles tentaram me quebrar, mas
de alguma forma eu sobrevivi a batalha está longe
de lá ainda são poderosos
pessoas que protegem monstros como eles
mas cada história que vem à tona é uma
passo em direção à Justiça e quero ser um
parte disso não por vingança, mas para
garantir que nenhum jovem passe por isso
Eu passei por isso ainda não sei se
Eu nunca terei coragem de contar
tudo publicamente mas por enquanto ajudando
outras vítimas encontram forças para lutar
é o suficiente para mim o que Diddy e Jay-Z
fez comigo é algo que nunca acontecerá
ser apagado mas hoje eu uso essa dor como
combustível para ajudar os outros a escapar da escuridão
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