prologue
I'm looking out of my tiny window, It's hard to admit when or where things went wrong but when your 9 years in on a 12 year prison Sentence you gotta face the facts, what you were doing isn't cutting it. I reminisce back when a good friend told me that the streets are cold & raises only killers, protitutes, and fienes, nothing positive can come from a environment that will have a mother on her knees crying to god asking why he's taking her babies from her,wheather seeing your family behind prison walls knowing they may never come home, or will they become involved in gangs? or worse, will they be one of thousands of people who will lose there lives to senseless violence? When this world became to cold for my friend, he took his
I'm looking out of my tiny window, It's hard to admit when or where things went wrong but when your 9 years in on a 12 year prison Sentence you gotta face the facts, what you were doing isn't cutting it. I reminisce back when a good friend told me that the streets are cold & raises only killers, protitutes, and fienes, nothing positive can come from a environment that will have a mother on her knees crying to god asking why he's taking her babies from her,wheather seeing your family behind prison walls knowing they may never come home, or will they become involved in gangs? or worse, will they be one of thousands of people who will lose there lives to senseless violence? When this world became to cold for my friend, he took his