Steve

Why did you need to take that pill, never has and never will, make you better, make you well. You're shackled in your self inflicted cell, sunlight you'll never see, you're a prisoner of pharmacology. And you're telling me you feel fine, never better, that's what you said in your last letter, that was read aloud at your memorial last week. Where are you now? Up above? I hope you find some kind of love that isn'tbottled or tamper-resistant, but unconditional and consistent. The peace you've spent your lifetime searching for, if this is what it takes, maybe others can learn from your mistakes, and turn off that blacklight before it gets too late.