Man standing in a trench-coat and hat
A man of mystery
A man of intrigue
A man of conspiracy
Maybe just a lonely Gent out for a walk
Maybe a spy
Maybe an agent for the FBI
The mind wonders ever more
About this lone stranger
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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