
I feel the pressure in my mind
The flashing spikes I fear
Making it all unclear
As the constant bind
Tears at me, across me, into me
Cushions cover up my skull
Hiding the pressing source
Suppressing the inner force
Hitting me sharp and dull
Like a great bell, clanging hell, not so well
Then it all goes clear
I can hear the clarity
Hear your vulgarity
A stage of no fear
Like droplets in a quiet pond, of this I’m fond
Please do not release the bond
That brings the ringing back again