We Built This Path

Suddenly
I am riding in a rickety carriage
Full of other prisoners
Who are all enduring the same pain
As I am

And the sun
Is hiding behind a cloud
A cloud that covers the whole sky
In a blanket of 
Black

What did I do?
I feel lost
Like I fell
And now I have wounds
Some you can't see

It was summer
Last time I checked
But it feels like winter
There's a lot of cold wind
That wasn't predicted in the forecast

Suddenly
I am riding in a rickety carriage
Full of other prisoners
Who are healing
Like I am