Chess: a Game of Life
A black for you a white I say
You had a chance now u stay!
I walked a step for silence echoed
You took a move , A Grey erode…
I walked straight you jumped over me
I stood in front for you to see
You beveled me to reach to the king
the way you killed my shields of wing
The king may be the one you aim
All he can walk is limited to a frame!
Twas your move, now no going back
You stop it all where I lack
If twas a game, well played!
If a mistake; checkmate!
One had to win for all you roared
I wish we’d stayed out of the board.
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