The Game

by

I lead and die,retreat

next turn sacrafice exceeds

beyond the limit of need

one more time your move

don't try to why would you cheat and lose

next is a forced turn

no dice your off your feet

time runs out it seems

clock takes its lonely turn

opens the board filled with war

rules and church of life theme

mind win trip scheme

I think we win to lose

not ever knowing the price of dues

I dream of your next move

keeping score by death once more

knowing what the other side holds

not greener and there is no gold

the many pieces that don't fit the puzzle

not thinking we lose each other

so left is the ghost of knight the dying mustang ride

and as many queens as death warrants

a pawn that don't want to be a number anymore

leaving only the colors of hurt

never living in check anymore

do you wanna play some more

the black widow no viel

slides across the crossroads

no devil to take my name

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Joe's Unemployed
by: Joyce Hemsley
from: Sunderland, England, UK

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