I go up when you go down.
I go down when you go up.
I'm imprisoned in a miserable cell
Chained, in time continual.
Pressure? It fits the first two lines. But I do not see how it fits the rest.
My other thoughts were the counter-weight to an elevator, or a chain on a block and tackle.
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Posted by Leming
on 2006-06-30 13:06:27 |