Captured.
Kept in a glass box.
Not able to leave.
Captors follow every move I make, can’t escape.
Every time I try to leave, they stop me and put me back.
If I can’t go through, I try going under. Thwarted.
Digging the very ground beneath me. Can’t breathe.
No more.
No more.
No more.
I wake up “free” ... suspicious, how could that be?
I leave cautious, paranoid, not knowing how this happened.
Is it a trick? It must be a trick.
Any time now, they’ll find me and put me back;
But I keep moving, trying, hoping. Scared, but
This is all I have, this is the chance I made.
I have to take it, I have to leave,
I must escape.
