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