Descent Into Madness

Light is falling around me, in circular patterns.
The panic sets in, I look around and see a man.
A man is standing, dropping pens that land in an arrow pointing towards me.
The panic takes over; I'm kicking and screaming.
The man holds me down, telling me I'm his.
I put on the jacket on, and it holds me still.
But my mind is still racing.
I cannot hold onto my thoughts anymore, as the light is fading and falling.
A door closes and I am trapped.
Looking around, I see nothing but walls, and people in darkest white.