Careless or calculated?

A poison on the needle

Ancient history writes

Deceit of kind

Accept your lines

This ache of mine

False alibi

You make it feel like

A losing fight

It hurts my head for a while

Blatant divide

And for a moment

I take your side

And further push the destruction now

Tearing asunder

The very trust that you

Built on a lie

This ignorance is

The beating heart

Keeping you alive

I find your

Mistake repeating

To be ill advised

It's demeaning

Can only take til it spills over

Third place slipping down

Again

False alibi

You make it feel like

A losing fight

It hurts my head for a while

Blatant divide

And for a moment

I take your side

Why don't you put up a fight?

Why don't you put up a fight?

Careless actions

Turn into detesting

Very well

Now I can see it's over