PRISON BREAK

In the written version of your testimony —Prison Break — you compare your teenage self to an out-of-control train, you even quote the following dramatic verses from the 1890 poem The Clattering Train (Death and his brother sleep):

“Who is in charge of the clattering train?

The axles creak and the couplings strain,

And the pace is hot and the points are near,

And sleep hath deadened the driver’s ear,

And the signals flash through the night in vain.

For death is in charge of the clattering train.” (Edwin James Milliken)