I don't have a thing to do.
I can't look at a book.
See, I only get meals 3.
I can't watch TV.
Yes, it's true.
I could be here for life. I miss my wife. I have a roomate. This is not great.
I sit on my bed. All these thoughs running in my head.
Bars. I will not be going far.
Steel. You can guess how I feel.
I confess, this a mess.