The pressure is on me,
How much can I take,
It's only me that they see,
I notice my feet quake,
I feel like I'm under water,
Or smothered in acid fog,
I know the wish to slaughter,
My pride, my life they'll rob,
The searing heat makes me sweat,
My hands are shaking too,
I know their goals have been met,
And I don't know what to do.
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