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 though my veins

Reconnect though 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

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