Stuck between a truth and lie
A truth and a truth
A lie and a lie?
Each important day since youth
A game where they moved me
Forwards and back upon black and white squares.
A pawn, controlled, they cared not for me
Pushed further than they should have dared
The noble pawn cannot turn back
Despite how high the odds are stacked.
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And yet chess, like life itself, cannot be played without the noble pawn…
it turns out chess can be quite a good metaphor 🙂
I had a feeling it might. It has before.
Cheese, not so much… but then again…