Life in prison

Prolog

Sometimes you wonder what you did wrong in your life, because of what it went a way. Did you deserve all this suffering?
No...
But that's life.
The shine rays in this world go out under the pressure of darkness.
People... Just like us have recently been mired in our sins, wars, and suffering.
Our government says we are different from humans...
We are more balanced, calm...

It's funny to hear that after two years of civil war.
After the change of power. The new one has become tough on those who sympathize with the previous government. They are either shot or jailed for life.
I can say that such a change of power did not bring the best benefit. On the contrary, it showed that we are no different from people.
We're even worse than them.
And as much as I hate to admit it, but... those changes brought only pain and suffering.
Yes, the last government lived out its last minutes, but such a sharp change of power. Gave very bad consequences.
Yes, you can say that these changes are not bad, and I can agree. But not so immediately.
I want the changes to be gradual rather than abrupt.

Oh, I'm talking only about politics! Excuse me... sometimes I get carried away.
After all, I lost my whole family in the war. This war was so pointless.
So many innocent victims! So much death and blood!

Sorry...
In general, why am I writing all this down?
I want to tell you, my readers, about working in one prison, where several weeks of my work turned into hell! I will talk about the life of the Teletubbies I know in this prison... And believe it or not, but in this story I will not be the main character, I will be the narrator. Which tells about all the characters in this story. I hope you will understand this... And something more.
If you don't mind, I won't say my real name, and I'll also be narrating in the third person. I don't really want to get in trouble.
I'm so sorry again...