This is your test, outside of the element.
This is the time, you find your sanity limit.
Whether it is high or low, you will fumble;
for mistakes aren't avoidable.
The place where you're pressured doesn't
help, because they have made allies with
your distractions.
You calculate the sums of your culpability,
read of those who have fallaciously lived
through your problems.
You can't figure out why the amount of
pressure, just like your contemptible
life, continues on and on; and you likely
never will.
