Pressure is on you have to get it done,
No one else can do it, you are the only one.
Make yourself go, push yourself further,
Look down deep and think of sunny weather.
No time left to just sit and dilly dally,
Sand are dropping and they are waiting in the ally.
Were am I going what do I need?
If I push any harder my eyes will start to bleed.
The continuous noise is through in my ears.
Has my heart beat to another drum these last few years!
Why, where, when has the time of pleasure gone?
Bring on the sunshine and wisdom of a new dawn.
Mise le Meas Jan 28th 2011 under pressure.
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