Poisoned Pawn - Nightrage

Poisoned Pawn - Nightrage
The sweetness
Of this dark friendship
Dead and forgotten
Honesty no more
A life full of dangerous intentions
Weak and befallen
These ideals left untouched
Never trust the fallen
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
Reconnect through the poison
All you see is misery
Crawl inside your dogma
A fleeting pursuit
Of happiness
Glorify the atrocities of your own hell
The lusterless sound of your poisoned soul
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins
A narrow circle of friends
Seeing lies deep within my heart
Shallow ideas of a dying race
Alluring smiles scratching my existence
A brainchild of the diseased
As a thought sinks into the ground
Another blithe lack of concern for your action
Glorify the atrocities of your own poisonous ideas
Running in circles
Relinquish all past mistakes
On a spiritual desert
You gave the reasons
To treat this friendship
Like a poisoned pawn
I hate your poisoned ways
A tone of melancholy runs through my veins