This is a letter to my brother Labon M. "Prizzi" Fahie:
There are several songs I can sing that will remind me of your part in life. "Gone Too Soon", "Fifty-five (55) Years of Mass" and "Farewell My Brother/Brethren".
Standing in the gateway of Shepard Hill, overlooking Greenland, Fathogs Bay, Long Look and that Gateway City Old "Kasha Garden" Plantation with it Road/Boulevard (Calvin Fahie Road east to west and David Freeman's Boulevard, south to north).
I'm seeing a beautiful young lady standing in front of her gate on Calvin Fahie's Road, in Kasha Gardens, City holding a bountiful youth close to her bosom: you!
You will always be a part of my life. We have trod many roads in many different places together: "Rock City" New York, Georgia, and Florida-- doing what both of us loved & enjoyed doing: music.
We did not make it to "Nature's little secret", Sugar City, "Nature's Island", Waddle, or Trinidad for their Carnival/ Festival, but I know that you are there now. The time we spent together was priceless; you was the best at your game (drumming).
The band in heaven is completed now for the Engine Room Master has arrived. You have left your footprint in these sand of time. You was not an island nor did you stand alone for your pupils are your products that you left behind for society. Prizzi: How yuh dewin? Your favorite greeting as only kud put like dat.
You are gone physically but brethren you will never be forgotten.
-Angel "DJ Piper" Fahie
Enjoy & stay safe.