Pressure

Pressure There is a pressure, often felt rising up from within it seems It makes one feel highly compelled, to often try to fulfill a dream That dream that died, long ago that dream that you had betrayed But deep down inside, for better or worse, that dream remains, you've only delayed That crushing pressure, you'll soon realize is because you'll die alone and that's ok. Because soon you'll see Not everyone gets their happy ending, not all dreams are meant to be.