LAWCRATS: THEY WIN WHEN YOU GIVE UP!

Out of 2.1 million "felons" caged in the U.S. today, a minimum of 10% of us are fraudulently convicted and innocent. We are branded with inflated crimes and bludgeoned with overkill sentences to facilitate a prosecutor's political ascent. The trials concealed more evidence than they revealed. Once we are convicted by reasonable doubt, no one gets this lie off without proof beyond a shadow of a doubt. Almost no one can supply this, so we appeal on technicalities. After 5 or 10 years of this, we finally realise that the appeals system is a bigger boxcar of baloney than is the court system!

By this time we are within sight of the next hope-inducing social contraption that keeps us from escaping or just bashing our heads into the wall: parole eligibility. We try to maintain a clean record and accomplish an education or other merit while dodging guards, short-timers, burnouts, violence-fiends, thieves or gangs who would drag us down. When we finally get to see the parole board, we find that they laugh at innocence! Accomplishment means nothing! Worse, they try to coerce a confession and demand that you show remorse! For what? (Innocent people have nothing to show remorse for!) For validation of the infallible prosecutor system that the parole board members came from and still represent! So their media pals can bray, "Confessed parole-seeker shows no remorse and loses his bid for freedom!"

Anger; at yourself for believing each system when it cunningly described itself sincerely with words like fair, just, and integrity. Years of your life wasted discovering that each system was a bigger lie than the last. You despair; get careless. You're vexed by everyone. You abuse the ignorant, steal from the loanshark parasites. You fall into drugs and madness, daring them to try and collect payment! This is subliminal suicide, and it eventually works.

Crooked larcrats win when you solve their problem by killing yourself instead of constantly warning the inexperienced of this rotten system of rich, smirking, silk suited scoundrels.

We are an army of over 210,000 innocents. Some of us still have families who vote. We need to link up and be heard, if not for us., then for they who come after. We must not leave this a worse place than we found it.