The Prison

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Description

This was a video made with my berklee fellowmates.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General) Spanish (Latino)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
start my morning in the sunday. The uncertainty you speak, will I be able to leave my house? I block up the courage and I do it. Then I remember the extreme poverty that surrounds me. I am strong but I come to a corner and that's where I fall apart. A child approaches and told me please give me something to eat. My mother is dead and I don't have a life. Maybe he's pretending. But why does he say that a child should around play have fun. But then I remember that the fruit is another one. I'll live in the land of nobody. But there is no law. There is no justice. You can expect to go online. Yeah. Mm. Yeah. Mhm. I remember what I read about the other day. A mother was going to visit her son steven in the vegetation. Son. I'm concerned about your well being. There is no control and you're locked up for something you didn't do. Don't worry mother in a week. Um, out. But son, you told me that the image have more guns than the police and there are criminal gangs. Yes. Mother in this country, the owners of the jails are the criminals. Even riots happened the same day in every jail in the country. They say there will be a riot tomorrow. Please mother, don't come tomorrow. Mother. Mhm. Steven's mother never saw her son again. He died in a massacre. He had nothing to do with the game. And this is how I returned to the child And I buy him three loaves of bread. Waiting for a better future for a life without solving. Mm hmm.