Almost pushed toward everything that your body can’t handle anymore, whether it’s a load or a non-load bearing sensation. Destruction of the motherland, living and dead humanity can no longer coexist; everything you’ve built has been shattered, you’re still striving to reborn and recreate. How much of what you planned has been taken up by others? Every time you try to look upwards, you feel even more dejected. This is “Walls of Pressure”.
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