Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A

Life in prison the walls are closing in the people seem so strange. I have lost my name, my identity, my character will remain the same for Life in prison can't change me. I walk by like a zombie for I have to adapt to hearing lights out, cell check, what's your number, where is your cellmate, chow time that is something you would yell to an animal. Well, I guess that is how they view those that are serving Life in prison. Animals in a cage locked in chains controlled mentally and physically and my emotions are running high praying that my soul doesn't die in this Life called Prison.