Thinking about all those who I have met who have been/are/will be caught up in "the system". Remembering J. Martinez words "once your in the system, you can never leave." Magnetic locks, timed meals of shitty food eaten in silence, taking monitored showers, dress cods and uniforms, chores, cleaning, folding, digging ditches, moving hundreds of pieces of wood for no reason, not being aloud to speak for a week, lose of privacy in any sense of the word, losing my name, being given a number (it was 332). Well I'm out, and I intend to stay out. I can't say this shit 'reformed' me, but I am a stronger and better person because of it, at very least, I'm not the same breed of idiot that I was. Well, enough time down memory road. Here is a sweet track that has a nice gritty blues feel. Please, enjoy.
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