soi

I stepped in a deep puddle of cement.
In the distance I can see the shimmering of water.
I start to run in order to wash off the cement before it hardens.
I run so fast and for so far, I now see that it is water.
Im getting out of breathe, so I stop for air.
I go to run again.
I can not move my feet, for they are now bound.

....At least I have a lovely view of escape.