Death used to seem so distant—now its around the corner…Each day that passes here at Corcoran State Prison, only means the end is closer. Death is creeping up quick. I feel it breathing over my shoulder… many run with fear, I choose to face it like a solider—- so when Corcoran Doctors make me reach that flat line….. know that I didn’t die a coward— I lived every minute like a man…. Even through Corcoran’s darkest hour!!!
By A Mistreated California Prisoner…………Jimmy don Edwards II, State Property