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My View Of Prison Is Broken

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My view of prison was ingrained at an early age due to the fact that growing up many of immediately family members were apprehended and transitioned in and out of correctional facilities. When I look back on that time, I realize that my family members revolved in and out of my life. These experiences shaped the way that I view the prison system. My relatives would return from their incarceration and they would describe their experiences as hellish and similar to being buried alive. My uncle John was imprisoned for drug possessions and other charges. However, when he was relinquished from prison he went back to selling and using drugs out of my grandparent’s house within the week of his release. When the word prison is mentioned my thoughts automatically jump to one word: broken. I believe that the prison is broken because it is outdated and an overused tool designed to prevent criminals from reoffending. However, it has turned into the opposite, a breeding ground for turning first time offenders into repeat offenders that often escalate the level of their crimes instead of stopping. The environment is a volatile volcano that is begging to erupt and destroy everything in its path. Having the prisoners confined in diminutive cages virtually twenty-four hours a day can lead to dormant inmates who have nothing but time to waste. It really brings to live the old saying, “Idle hands do the devil’s work.” Prison staffs are hired to manage the captives of the environment;

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