Do not Hate me because I am from The "City of lost Angels".

For I am but an angel with a broken wing whom has lost his way.

An Angel, seeking a small, flickering light, that will help guide me back to reality, from the rocky, treacherous, slippery, shores of damnation & the brink of madness.

I have stood at the edge of the abyss for far too long.

I am weak, battle worn & in need of shelter from friendly mortals.

It is time for me to jump into the abyss.

To experience the madness from inside the lions mouth.

To leave the mortal world behind & go where only Fools, Madmen & Gods dare tread.

When you have been kicked out of Heaven & thrown back into hell & done your dozen years in Hollywood & you've Paid the Piper His Dues, you've given the ferryman his coin, & you've ridden on the dragons tail, then, & only then, might you begin to understand what it is that I am talking about.

For I am not Mad.... I am but a child in the storm, seeking shelter from the winds of Hate.

TO ALL THE TRULY KIND & DECENT PEOPLE OUT THERE: