PRESSURE
Tuesday, October 31st, 2006Pressure…
Its a light word,
but a heavy burden on the shoulder,
the more you take, the more it hurts,
pushing you down more and more,
just like the weight of the world,
make your heart beat faster,
make your mind work harder,
stretching every part of your body muscle,
tension in every breath of air you take in,
till you feel hard to breath,
till you feel you are squeezed,
so tight…
and till finally…
you collapse,
as you finally lose you grip,
and everything you held on for so long,
finally crumble on you…
It may appear be lighter than a feather,
but is actually heavier than a stormy weather,
its like a cruel painter,
painting wrinkles on our face,
pouring white paints on our hair,
drawing depression on our expression,
coloring our face with tears
such a negative makeover…
but when you got rid of the pressure,
its like getting a monkey off your back,
and even the smiles come back,
and the breath of tension,
is replaced by the breath of relieve.
Pressure…
it’s such a cold blooded illusion,
playing with our minds,
giving us negative signs,
its such a heartless thief,
stealing our happiness,
taking away our smiles,
its such a cruel murderer,
forcing countless people on the road,
putting their lives to an ending note.
Pressure my friend,
where do you come from?
who is the one who brought you to this world?
My mom? My dad? My teacher? The school exam?
or is it…
just myself?
Well, no matter how bad you are,
I just want to whisper a word of appreciation,
for coming to my live,
no matter how much people hate you,
I just want to say thank you,
for being the constant firepower behind me,
pushing me, forcing me,
giving me the will to fight,
and through all the sufferings,
the only route to survive…
When you get into a person’s mind,
it gets him to lose his mind,
so effortlessly,
in a matter of days,
even the dearest person in this world,
can change to a pure devil,
you bring insanity,
just like a spirit possessing someone,
grabbing his soul,
making him says words they don’t even know,
and you stirs a war that human will never win,
that is a war to still be yourself,
to stay calm and composed,
even under tremendous pressure…
(Salute)


