Squeeze

There's a pressure to condense me

all around, firm and powerful

It pulsates without easing

Although I break free a moment;

It returns tighter

I'm strong

I don't have to put up with it

To struggle for freedom is pure

everyone demands it

But the same throw down their authority 

on others, lashing with it

such multitudes rise as a labyrinth

an airtight box for life

Well, the walls are narrowing

I can't push them away

when they build walls between walls

Impossible.

So much concrete suffocates the air

And I gasp, to inhale what little pockets scream away

The walls only pull back

when I pass out.