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