Royalty's TriumphA Poem by C_theSurrealistThe royal war.
Mind over matter,
Black and white filled the squares, Warriors on the side, Soldiers at the front, Monarchy, the highness The power is in your hands. The war began with a move, Attacking each other's allies, Defensing their territories, Capturing contender's comrades, Leaving a shed of blood on the field. Elites almost died. Swords cut off, Armours broke down, In the middle, survivors remain. The strongest lady takes over. In her absence, the structure will be coarse yet tthe castle will be demolished when a crowned man caught by the crusaders. Thus, in the battle of kingdoms, it'll be the survival of the fittest. It has three judgments, Victory, Punishment or Save; Remember... You have the control for the Royalty's Triumph.
© 2016 C_theSurrealistAuthor's Note
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AuthorC_theSurrealistPhilippinesAboutundisputed surrealist of artistry // a mathematician of beauty and algebraist of poetry // painter of the universe // soon to be a well-renowned engineer in the field of chemistry // ambitious and sub.. more..Writing
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