Yesterday convicted of holding dime bag of weed and sentenced to one year, yesterday convicted of possesion of crack cocaine and sentenced to six years, six years more than a person getting caught in possesion of cocaine.
Yesterday’s elements of manslaughter are now a nightmare for a man inherently subjugated to proverty, adversity and a lack of inspiring in his life.
Life makes no sense. I believe detectives on my case created what took place in my life that led me here, then lied through the entire process of my conviction. If you need proof. Look into it, the proof is there.