Prologue: Depths of my Solitude...

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"In the depths of my solitude, confined in this deadly spot, searching for an exit, resisting to get shot.

Longing for a nigga like me to get caught. A gun aimed at my mind, wounding my body, killing my thoughts.

Stray bullets flying through these hollow walls of my home which resides in the south. A mother crying hysterically outside my bedroom window, as her son took his last breath, blood seeping from his mouth. As I walked outside I felt a death sentence. I can't believe what my eyes witnessed. My heart too cold and my time missing. It's killing my body, got my soul limping. Sending death threats to my lady is enough to make me let off these rounds, silencer. Make sure your death is quick but quieter. Shoot or die, I'll laugh while your mama cry. Life ain't shit when you're born to die.

It's a cold world out there but this shit is getting too hot. Praying to the man above that I don't get got. See, the thing about it is, I ain't afraid to die. The only thing that's keeping me alive is the fear of my mother's tears" -Sina

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