Strategic

Everything I do is strategic and the strategy is cold,
Every move against the reckoning is strategic and is bold,
In the calculated sense of the man who plans the end,
And strategic is the word for how I choose to bend.

Bend the approach to the target of the fully deserved,
Bend the patience to the moment of the finally served,
Justice of the reckoning in the way that it is right,
And strategic is the word for the cold and patient fight.

Strategic, the planning of the long and the deliberate course,
Strategic, the cold and the calculated source,
Of every move I make against the target of the due,
Strategic is the word for what I bring to reckoning you.

I am strategic in the sense of knowing what I want,
The strategic man does not abandon and does not haunt,
The territory of the impulse and the moment and the fast,
The strategic is the man who knows the first move from the last.

Every strategic step has been considered in the whole,
Every strategic angle has been mapped against the goal,
Of the most precise and most deliberate of the outcomes,
And strategic is the fury and the fury overcomes.

The strategic approach has been years in the deliberate making,
The strategic approach has been everything I have been taking,
From the patience and the cold and the calculated wait,
And strategic is the fury and the fury is not late.