Life is but a complex chess board,
Where the colour options are unlimited
No one knows why thy has been created
but one who controls does have a plan
researching of the past is all you can….
The ones with corporate buildings, may be are the elephants,
Some with private choppers, like the queen they shunt.
Pawns are the normal rest that are left to battle
For their Belief /value/God or so to say the king,
For the king of the chess board they run / kill n die
Each game is new life, not everyone gets a chance to be the same
Well none will even know the relation of the last n the one to come.
Not even the king is all we fight for
Cause the king itself can’t move on its own for sure
So here is a power that’s making the pieces move
And all in ur life u can is wait for that power
To make u move or sacrifice……
