12th February 2010

After eight weeks here [HMP Woodhill] I am still being denied progress!! They refuse to allow me to mix with the other six inmates on here, so how can I ever move on and prove myself when they won’t allow me the opportunity to show that I’ve changed? Even the prison psychologist refuses to see me in the same room but sees murderers and rapists regularly, so why not Charlie Bronson? The man who never harmed a woman or a child in 57 years of living!

They can’t even justify their pathetic actions or their vindictive ways, which are being directed straight from prison H/Q.

Apart from this my life and regime is sweet! I get extra food, I’ve a TV, a nice cosy cell and open visits!! PLUS I’m bang into my solitary fitness.

So who’s the real winner? Me? Or them muppetts in Prison H/Q? They’re dreamers; spineless people; never achieved anything in their boring miserable lives! They’re jealous of my art, my books, my movie, my fitness, my charity work, my poetry. They try all they can to bury me. They stop visits. They take off phone numbers. They play games with my mail. They isolate me. They recently stopped my art from leaving the jail!

What is their problem?
What are they afraid of?
What about my progress? My rehabilitation programme?

Believe me, it’s all logged by my legal team. A judge will decide who is the victim. All I’ve gotta do is keep it cool and conform and tell the truth. “A liar will ALWAYS come unstuck!” and this system is run on a lie.

Oh and a big thanks for all the Xmas cards. Next year I could be FREE!!!!!!! And it will be down to my supporters.

Keep up the fight.
Foot on the gas.
Let’s roll it on.

I’ll see you on the dark side,
Bring a torch
Max Respect,
Charlie Bronson