KG

One of the most hardest things I ever have to think about is how one of my dearest friends ended up being a murderer. He simply could not handle the injustice in the world and took on such a heavy emotional load all the time, that he ended up losing his mind. He killed an innocent woman due to having schizophrenic hallucinations. He believed that the devil possessed him to do such heinous acts. My friend at the time was up north in berkeley while I was down here in LA, like I always have been. We all thought he was going to change the world, and just like that, he ruined everything. For himself, for that poor innocent woman, for his friends and his family. The most brightest star in my life, who I looked up to, became a murderer.