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
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