Big House

I've been horsewhipped and hogtied and frog marched out of the best prisons justice can ignore. I've been learned at the school of hard knocks. I've read dogeared encyclopedias. The pages torn by desperate madmen; their trembling voices pleading to the electric ears of Ole' Sparky. I've heard dead men walking, sentenced to a Square Corner: each day handcuffed to a golden blog.