Possessed by the pawn.
Affect a secret smile.
Challenge your poison.
Your vigor is my trial.
Weary when you wait
executive degree,
process to restrain.
The fate you have for me.
You make sure what youre running to.
You made sure what youre running from.
Forces divine, theyll grow weak in time.
The treasure we both came to find.
Dont separate what falls in line.
Your tongue is like a fire.
Wish I could contain.
With sharpened, poison words.
I walk into this flame.
Tinted by your ruse.
Accustomed to your schemes.
With wile and detriment.
And still I let you be.
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