good bye, homeless man. good bye, capitol records tower, red blue flag. good bye drunk. good bye room, my little ship, who ever knew you had to become the symbol of friend-ship-wreck.
Made me wonder, for a minute or two, whether I was a bad captn, boohoo, but then I had to face it, phony people are a part of LA's desease, loyality isn't spelled right and the line between friends and traitors remains in the twilight.
'Like Kain and Abel, Cesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas, backstabbers do this, Forgive them Father for they know not what they do.' (Lauryn Hill)
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