Moulded by Pressure

Social pressure constantly
I can't be who I want to be
I've had enough, I'm on my own
I want to be left alone

I am no friend of myself
I hate my guts, yet I scream for help
Constant pressure made me who I am
Will I fade away when I understand

Split from rationality
In my grasps at individuality
Slipped into communal hell
That taught me my how to hate myself

Gave in to my misery
I deny myself who I want to be
I tried to love me, but I can't
The only way to change is the end by my own hands