In a few very short years, you and people like you are going to have a very interesting experience.
It will most likely start with a no-knock dynamic entry by Federal police officers or other agents in unmarked uniforms in the dead of night. Feel free to put up a ruckus, because it will end with a bloody beatdown followed by a shooting for resisting. If you go quietly--and you probably will--you and anyone with you will be hustled into a truck or semi, probably not too damaged yet.
From there, you will be taken to the nearest railhead, where you will wait with several hundred people like you in a fenced-in enclosure surrounded by guards and razorwire, all of you a little confused, cold, and very, very frightened.
Sanitary facilities will be nonexistent, or will consist of a few poorly-maintained portapotties. or maybe just buckets. You may or may not get water or some sort of food, if for no other reason than to keep you more quiet.
Not too long after you arrive, you will be hustled into a railcar, along with several dozen other people. You will be taken to another facility, somewhere in the middle of nowhere, probably a desert. This facility will have cots and limited sanitary facilities, but you will hear the sound of shooting in the distance day and night. There will be no counsel, no lawyers, no judges. Asking for one will result in...well, you'll figure it out. You'll be stripped and issued with a gray overall, uncomfortable, scratchy and disposable. Your clothes and other belongings will be destroyed.
At some point not long after you arrive, you'll be marched into the desert in a column of other prisoners to a place a couple of miles away, where backhoes and bulldozers are digging trenches. You'll be directed to stand in the trench. You may even be employed in digging it, briefly.
You wont have to wait long. An officer will come down the line with a pistol, and put a bullet into your head.