Pressure

Pressure

Pressure on the arterial

Life bleeds out

Brimming with defiance

Fists do the shout

Cry in the darkness

Displeasure of my state

I stay rooted

deep in disgrace

Not doing for myself

I am a victim

Can’t you hear?

A debt to be paid

That Debt is yours!

Darkness envelops want

Need is lit by hate

Fire in the belly

Eating away

Decay is in the streets

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