*scene shows camera slowly going down a jail hallway wit inmates screaming into a cell where Charles is laying their looking at the ceiling voice over speaks as he gets up and moves around*.
I just keep replying the events from that night ... being grown when I wasn't got me here in this fucked up predicament.
My right hand man gone and even after these years passed I feel like it's because of me
Iknew we had no business in they hood
I aint think shit ah turn out this way my life
In the hands of judges that can't judge a situation they will never be in
Too be guilty by just the look of you means that you could never be given a fair shake
When I first got here the guards put me on the pod wit da last chances thats what they call the death penalty inmates.
just cause I had too lay hands on a nigga fresh in 💯 let em know ima stand on 10 everyday.
The words lingering in my head that they told me as the cell doors closes.
"Betta make that decision myboy it's either real or da grave
Cause now you on da Row"
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Now you on da Row
ActionCharles is a 21 year old young adult falsely accused of Murder. This story shows the corruption of the law system and how innocent isn't always truth in the courts for a young black street dude. Here's his story
