a series of a few poems


4. Is it all a game?

Choke back your tears

Smile in their faces

Be the best you can be

With those shards in your flesh


They couldn't see it in your eyes

Those silent tears of desperation

That strange jolt of shock

When they read your suicide declaration

The dark night you were found

Your blood dripping from the chess table

Suddenly now as red as a rose


Now here's the real question

Is life just a game?

Were you just a pawn on the board

A knight or a king

Or were you the one behind every move

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