Pride

kept me strong

My faith was weak, I could not build upon


Their hands

strangled me.

I asked if death perhaps could intervene


Sweat

burned my skin

and just like me it made this wound unclean


A ghost

teasing me.

I could not let him see my segrecy


This time the weight is off my back

I kept myself sincere

The pressure had to leave


This hour the boiling blood has calmed

I kept myself serene

The pressure had to leave

The pressure had to leave