Pressure

You can't stop now. We're on our road to freedom. Can you feel it? It's like a dream, a breeze. But the walls are there, and they won't move on their own. Why aren't you free already in the second place? C'mon, don't be a flurry, let's have a conversation that's not just about us. When we don't know which way to go, and it doesn't really mater what we do, There's gotta be one good way to know, if all this is worth it, we can work it night by night. I tell you, we will ride it, we can work it night by night. Your people are suffering. - They betrayed me. - You were and are unworthy. But, it seems, there isn't another choice except you. So now you know. Maybe you're filled with rage, or maybe you understand. It doesn't really matter. What does matter is what are you going to do. We all have choices to make. We all have to decide what's worth fighting for.