As fear slips into this dimly lit room,
I feel I've felt this too many times before,
God, I'm afraid to see the morning,
The walls show me I am trapped,
The pressure is building,
But I can't tell when it's too late,
Tension,
What is simple,
Made complex,
This is a struggle,
And I'm slipping,
Beneath this unstable ground,
Hold yourself together till day,
And awake to your results,
Weeks and weeks of expecting,
Everything seems to fall at the wrong time,
Become a slave to yourself,
Working to your own demise,
You don't have a choice
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