Pressure

I can't run away.

It's impossible to run away.

It's too fast.

It's about to collapse.

I have no other choice.

To run through this way is only what to do for me.

Give me the odds.

I feel pressures on my back.

To run through this way is only what to do for me.

Give me the odds.

I feel pressures on my back.

To die after living or to only die?

I choose the former without any question.

To run through this way is only what to do for me.

Give me the odds.

I feel pressures on my back.

To run through this way is only what to do for me.

Give me the odds.

I feel pressures on my back.