Serving Time in the
Devil’s Pocket
The good, the bad,
the ugly
By Carl R.
ToersBijns
You must be wondering where
is this place we call the Devil’s Pocket and where does it stand in the state
of Arizona? To even attempt to try to explain this concept in layman terms can
best be said that this place can best be described as an evil paranormal and
supernatural razor wire concrete steel-filled world where the bold and the bad
live in camaraderie with the devil’ ways.
An evil way of life best
said to signify tyranny, corruption and the unending and most challenging
unnatural partnership between the good, the bad and the ugly.
The Devil’s pocket is what
the Arizona prison system is and became since the governor and the majority of
legislators began to ignore the civil rights and standards of those imprisoned
and under their legal and moral custodial care that is required by the rule of
law for incarcerated persons.
It begun with the
appointment of a man known to be the Devil’s advocate who spent his time in
another devil’s pocket called Abu Ghraib.
This man was hired on by
the governor of our state and recommended by many for the purpose of instilling
justice in our prison systems and who with a swift stroke of the tainted and
malevolent pen, turned justice into vengeance. Nothing irreverent was forced
upon him.
He did this all by himself
and with a little help of his henchmen and evil minded conspirators that have
served him in the past. He became the
center of what was to be a desultory way to run prisons and harm those inside
with harsh and toxic methods that destroys even the strongest soul that lives
there.
Maintaining tight controls
of the helm, he steered this evil vessel into the darkness where no light can
reach the truth and no man can live beyond the capabilities of being
supernatural in strength and fear.
There is no presence of
religious scruples or moral compass guidance tools as the methods directed are
deemed to be stupid, cynical and most harmful to the human mind. He has not yet
been held culpable or accountable for all the tragedies, atrocities or
misfortunes to date and it seems that his absolute power has silenced those voices
who fear to speak out against him about the evilness and suffering souls under
his thumb of power.
It is here where the good suffer the most. They must live and survive under the wrath of hate and fear imposed by their leader who has a mindset of the devil himself. He has boldly stated that a man is but a man and not one without a heart or mind. He has no face and carries with him no value of concern or worries.
He reinforces the mindset
with his belief that a man without a heart or mind and who carries no face is a
dead man thus therefore does not exist. His voice whispers into selected ears
and calls out the weak to join him in his venture. He carries with him a sharp
sword to divide and conquer those that oppose him and cuts them down like a
dagger in the heart. He cares not about age, race or religion. He worries not
about the consequences as he destroys the souls of men by treating them with
indignity and animal like behaviors.
There are basically two
kinds of good people inside the devil’s pocket. Those that are good hearted and
faithful to their ethical and moral compass and those that know the morality of
life but are too weak to overcome the challenge to join the good-hearted for a
triumphant victory over evil.
The good run the risk of
losing good relationships with family, friends and team members due to the
cutting of this evil man. They are double crossed and left for dead as they
work for the devil’s right hand man that understands nothing about humanity and
respect. The good know very well this
creature rarely misses his targets and find it hard to understand why he was
chosen to be a leader when all that is important to him is power and greed and
the glory.
Wretchedly the good also
know that inside this Devil’s pocket, God is not on their side as this leader
preaches hate and contempt as he finds other men to follow his paths of
glory. The good might as well save their
breath until this leader is gone as they cannot manage resistance against his
power. He manages it so tightly that if you oppose it, even merely in silent
thoughts, he finds you out and after that you may surely die slowly, very
slowly.
His wickedness makes you
think and wonder if you truly know who you are and what your job is here where
reality exists. He wants to confuse you and everybody around you. He is the son
of the devil and the score of men that are bastards like him and that follow
his every wish and desire unconditionally.
The bad are those wicked
enough to join him in his capture of souls and the minds of men. They have
chosen sides with the son of the devil as they believe that by following him,
they too will reap the benefits of evil and power. They are in every sense
disciples of doom and darkness carrying out those tasks that bring hate and
deception to those they offend and pretend to be friends with as they seek out
the good and manipulate a way to slay them.
You see in this devil’s
pocket there are three kinds of people in the power structure; those in power
[bad] and those that are subordinates [good[ and follow and those that prey on
death and destruction [ugly]. In this supernatural place there are many
followers that are both good and bad.
There are basically two
kinds of bad people that exist inside the devil’s pocket; those that are ill
experienced and temperamental and those who blindly mimic evil ways to satisfy
their sadistic souls.
Basically, the bad are
idiots and often confused themselves as they have not the power to think for
themselves and are spoon fed every dose of evil the leader can muster for every
task at hand. On must wonder what the leader pays them with and how does he
make sure they follow his every whim and desire. He pays them with gold and
silver. He pays them with glory and power and leaves them the wealth long after
he leaves hoping they will carry on his work and evil. He pays them with
positional supremacy over others and gives them the authority to bid his
wishes.
The ugly know what time it
is inside this devil’s pocket. They know how to live in war-like conditions and
understand that conflict is the way of life to survive. They are prey and
predators at the same time depending on their role. They are either the
tormentor or the tormented decided on their strength and desire to live and let
live. There is no use to try to have the
ugly listen to what is to be said inside such a man made hell-hole. They know
nothing and think they know everything there is to know.
There are two kinds of
ugly people inside prisons; one that open the door and those that close the
doors.
These doors are entries
into hell and brimstone and are rarely forgotten to exist. Ugly
people are the Judas of the bunch. They hide and steal and take what is not
chained down or left behind. They are
the bounty hunters of opportunity doing time and strip away a man’s dignity
with the motive to collect the reward for doing so by those that open and close
the doors to hell. These people do not shudder at death or misery but rather
compliment the gory with the glory of being one of the ugliest ones there. They
embrace violence and evil with a kiss of death for those that oppose them that
includes even their own.
They believe they will
inherit the Earth and feel that by harming those that are good will fulfill
their social obligations to spend the rest of their time in the good graces of
the Devil himself. The ugly battle the good in bloody battles for control of
the environment and of the minds. They act like robots with desire to destroy
humanity and annihilation of those that carry the goodness inside. Sometimes
they join forces with the bad to achieve higher expectations of power and
surpass even the ugliest of their peers.
There is an extreme
prejudice against the good one that exceeds the normal limits of evilness as
they fear the good will screw with their minds and make them weak at heart and
vulnerable to changing their ways of thinking.
Strangely enough they
worry more about the good people than the bad as they are plagued with the idea
of being human again and do the things that are contrary to the Devil’s ways
making them vulnerable and at the mercy of those who are bad.
They worry more about the
good than the bad because they fear evolutionary thinking more than
revolutionary behavior. They fear the “halo effect” and the damage it would do
in their reputation and behavior among their ugliest of peers that insist that
ugliness takes precedence over either the good or bad that exist there inside
the devil’s pocket.
Therefore they worship the
bad for their similar qualities and assume that their common bond is potential
for future successes in their way of life inside this man made hell.
December 24, 2012
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