For some reason, “The Torture Never Stops,” by the legendary Frank Zappa, seems an appropriate song lyric for this week. The song begins:
Flies all green and buzzin’,
in this dungeon of despair.
Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes,
and scratch their matted hair.
A tiny light, from a window hole,
a hundred yards away,
is all they ever gets to know
about the regular light in the day.
The full lyrics can be found here.
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