Matthew Perry’s death is tragic but his LIFE was the real life movie of the Horror in Hollywood.
Infliction of Opiod Addiction.
Truth be told he basically died from opiod overdose complications in 2018 but somehow finangled a deal with his Soul Collector to give him some more time.
He never truly recovered tho.
Very few of them do.
Look pon Marilyn, Michael, Prince!
Robin Williams and Whitney.
Elvis da Pelvis.
The pills get introduced to these celebrities under the guise of temporary pain relief for some type of injury.
Or for performance enhancement — really and truly.
They get hooked n crooked outta their faculties and turn into Duppies aka Zombies.
Easy to be handled n controlled while they spin outta control PILL POPPIN not STOPPIN.
That’s how it started for Matthew:
He was given a pill for pain and said it was like warm honey entering his veins.
Rehabbed 15 rassclot times and it couldn’t stick.
Even with all the FRIENDS he had — he chose da pills.
Psychological bandaids that don’t address mental health boundaries.
Just suppresses em.
That’s why you gotta keep taking them to be able to function in society.
Which aint even a guarantee cuz any pill taker is a time released weapon in the form of a patient.
A patient who is really just an uncontained, loosely monitored guinea pig for Big Pharma.
They play fast n loose with your mental juice as they prescribe the most outrageous dose.
And da therapists are in Cahoots with Big Pharma.
Cuz if they really wanna help they would prescribe natural medisin/a holistic regimen and spiritual healing.
Bush woman tings.
But they aint tryna rid you of Demons — only feed em n try to control em.
So when Matthew Perry died where were his FRIENDS??
Prolly somewhere PILL POPPIN NO STOPPIN.
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Preach it sista. Facts
Maynnnnne....dis heah goes so hard n trooful.