As I approached this concrete building, these tiny little windows, barbed wire, high walls, observation towers, and on the inside, these cold, hard spaces, little light or air, the guards are screaming, the doors are clanking, there's a wall of cells filled with so many black and brown bodies.
Mientras me acercaba a este edificio de cemento, con esas ventanitas, una cerca de alambre de púas, paredes altas, torres de vigilancia, y dentro, espacios fríos y duros, con poca luz y aire, los guardias gritando, las puertas retumbando, y una pared de celdas llena de presos negros y mulatos.