At the beginning.
A decision must to be made.
Things are getting complicated.
Which sign, which road, which street?
I'm not sure where my heart is at anymore.
I think it's in my work.
Can it be in more than one place at once?
Have I given too much of it away?
Is the mystery revealed?
Puzzle solved.
Have we reached a deal?
You will never see the day
When there isn't more that i have to say
A treaty must be signed
A truce must be made
in blood and no other ink.
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