Another One

It has struck again On me it feeds Where has it been Its me it needs Ive been put into this spot forever Its a moment of sincere disposition I must continue with this endeaver Surrender to the ranks of coalition So now i sit under the artificial light Stare at this screen No one will ever understand why i write Or why i choose this scene And itts all just a lie Something about a pursuit Left me high and dry Because what i raise is dispute And i cant stop now Because my ambitions are many And these it cant allow Answers there arent any