Slavary SalvageA Poem by paradiseBlack and white checkers all over the board Don't let him play there's always a hoarde.
I'm being played like a chess piece a worthless pawn Always to die first because im not strong
being only moved forward no looking back Trying my hardest the black night attacks
I have no choice but to stand tall Trying my hardest Sooner or later ill fall
I'm being played all over no desicions by me the game's almost over I'm the farthest from free
The moves are in play A queen and king the very last It's getting harder to stay It's my time now my only task
I'm being played left to right Losing myself to HIM thus the end of my life
I'm Being played Like a chess piece a worthless pawn I fought hard But died bring strong © 2011 paradiseAuthor's Note
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