My Name it is Sam Hall

<p>They dressed him in black and built the gallows higher. They said the rope would hold</p><p>.</p><p>In the Unified States of Texas-where the Dome swallows the unwanted and the Militia decide what's true-one name keeps slipping the noose: <strong>Sam Hall</strong>. Drafted caged paraded for the crowd he meets the regime's spectacle with a silence that won't obey.</p><p></p><p><em>They say the rope broke; he didn't.</em></p><p><em>They say the camera blinked first.</em></p><p><em>They say the Militia banned the chorus and the chorus learned to whisper.</em></p><p></p><p>Told through witness scraps intercepted memos and razor-sharp scenes from prison yards to public squares <strong><em>My Name It Is Sam Hall</em></strong> tracks how a quiet kid becomes the rumor you can't erase-the Warden who walks the hush that turns crowds into song.</p><p></p><p><em>They say you can outlaw a name; you can't outlaw breath.</em></p><p><em>They say the warning slipped the knot and started to sing.</em></p><p></p><p>This isn't a story about how a man dies.</p><p>It's how a country remembers to live.</p>