Strategy
Question marks In my head My mouth cried And my eyes bled
I streched my thoughts Put them on the rack In a mind so dark It's almost black
Strategy (2)
These distorted, contorted Ideas of mine Are telling me something I think it's a sign
Hidden meanings Found deep within Brought fourth With the tip of a pen
Then all these thoughts Are on display Part of my lifetime Strategy
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