Life's Chess Game
Anger, hate, pain, love, hope.
It always ends the same
Each of us is a pawn
In life's chess game
There are choice to decide
And many chances to take
When protecting what's precious
You can't make a mistake
You can build up your defenses
But they will broken
Your opponent takes everything
And your tresaure is his/her prize token
There will be many losses
But someone must win
Your opponent smirks and waits
For someone else's life chess game to begin.
zhen danced till dawn at 12:07 AM
