Kane - Money, Power, Respect. **On Hold**
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Meet Kane, Isiah Browne - or as he's known on the streets; SHADOW. He's been shot, stabbed and almost came to the point of dying. After spending some time behind bars, and losing his mother, he's sure that he's had enough. Enough of all the pain, and enough of all the tears. He's tired. Tired of losing friends too young, tired of kids killing kids. Once he realizes that the things around him aren't the way they should be, he decides that he wants to approach the younger audience. He wants to be heard. Along the road, he learns to love, to trust and to open up his voice and speak out loud.
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