By: King Coe The Great!!
October 19, 2016
At Hays State Prison in Trion, GA, the administration uses its messhal or slave cafeteria to inflict its wrath. The prisoners call it a Deathtrap! It goes like this: The CERT (Correctional Emergency Response Team) runs the plantation! They don’t actually bother you unless it’s in here or inspection, most of the prisoners skip meals to avoid the harassment.
The kitchen stewards, who are contacted through ARAMARK Food Services, shake (give less than mandated) the spoon on the meals and it leaves prisoners hungry and they attempt to do what is called DOWOPPING (stealing another tray). This feat can be accomplished through means of trickery of the peonage staff also.
Well, the CERT sometimes misidentifies prisoners in their attempt to quell this tactic. They also simulate false accusations to lure innocent or certain individuals into their snare who they have an eye out for or ones who they want to put in a position to qualify to Tier 2 (see: Tier 2 aka The Torture Chamber, by B.L.A.Q.man Seer, 2015)
I will give you my brief encounter of the Deathtrap: On Sunday August 21, 2016, I went to breakfast like I normally do on my free days. The days where I don’t work in the slave-plantations kitchen. An inmate had already dowopped and I landed at the table where it was more trays than the allotted four that it seats. I noticed that my muffin was burned and pretty thin. I signaled to the LT at the window and he allowed me to approach. I showed him the complaint and was allowed to get another muffin.
While returning to my seat, another LT who had just returned by the name of Bradley stopped me and snatched my tray straight out of my hand. This happened so fast that I was likely stunned. He told me to “get out”! This pig accused me of stealin a tray and pointed to the table with four trays. In the midst of this confrontation, I see inmates jumping the rail to eat again instead of backing my cause. I say inmate(s) several times because us convicts stand together and inmates are inexperienced or selfish. The first LT did not attempt to thwart this escalating situation.
When seeing that I could not change this characters mind, I began to think fast. I still had my milk in my right hand at my side, so I switched it behind my back while this guy kept walking towards me all the while telling me to leave and I’m pleading with him to just listen to me. I also hear my comrade Master Cipher-EL say “You better not put your hands on him!”
That’s when I decided I must think for everyone around me, even this dumb-ass-pig and defuse the situation. i saw a massacre on these two idiots and in the famous words of the rapper Rocko Da Don “they didn’t even know it”.
I allowed LT Bradley to go ahead and push me out the door away from the rest of the dorm. Now if the CERT had been in this messhall instead of the other one, then this would’ve been SUICIDE! See that is because this is the blind area where they jump on us at. Why here??? NO CAMERAS! Luckily I was already in route to the hole when they responded to the call. It went without incident.
I was placed in admin-seg to 30 days. I lots my cook/baking detail and was relocated to C-2 when I came from D-1, the co-called thunder dorm…but believe it or not there was more unity in there than the pigs gave us credit for. I couldn’t think straight in C-2. Too much envy, hate, jealousy, anger…not my kind of environment. But anyways, that’s what the lumpen comrades call the DEATHTRAP@TRION
Peace, respect and encouragement to all…
B.L.A.Q.man King Coe