Figure it out for yourself,
It won't be interpreted the same way

Like a vacuum, it *****,
Pressure, produced by people,
Who'v'nt given two *****.

Under pressure

They expect this, and ask for that.
Unknowing, undying in nature,
I sit around, treated like a domestic cat.

Under pressure

No time to think, no time to act.
People, poignant, persistently pushing.
Why does this all, feel like an attack?

*Under pressure

These tears have since turned red
From the wounds I'm bleeding out from

Tried telling someone
Those things you keep deep inside?
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Tried telling someone
You dont belong in this world?
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Tried telling someone
Being you, isn't a good thing?
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Tried telling someone
**They'll never understand...?