I walk a straight line, shackled chain, oh, glarsome girding, light shackle change Oh, goose and gurdie

He's calling my name

There is no mercy

And it's been a tentery

Just ask the hill string gang

Rangle of three

I'm here for life

I'm here to die

Inside these walls

Inside the wild And when the world cry these walls inside the water

And when the world cries, I know it's over.

Oh, bloody Angola.

Oh, bloody Angola Oh, bloody angola. Hey everyone and welcome to Bloody Angola's Sallyport.

I'm Jim Chapman, and this is the historic prisoners with Jim companion. It's Martin Luther King Day, and we're going to talk all about Martin Luther

King in a specific document that he penned in prison.

A lot of people know this document as the letter from a Birmingham city jail.

So we're going to kind of talk about what led to that letter, one of the most historic

letters in history.

No doubt about it.

I'm going to spare you a history on Martin Luther King, Jr., because if you are an American,

there's no way probably that you've never heard of Martin Luther King, Jr.

And he was a nonviolent activist in the 50s, mid-50s to 1968 when he was assassinated in Memphis, Tennessee.

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