Captured

I felt it before it happened
The tears swelled in my eyes
The stab in my back burned like hell
I thought I lost my mind

I hear the noise of traffic from a far
I must be in closed
All I see is black and I think of the unknown

I must of passed out
The nightmare was coming true
The weight on my ankles
The shackles pinching at my skin
Reality setting in

I hear foot steps approaching
The jingling of the keys
If this was the dream
I knew who it could be
He was coming for me

I'll never be free