i am but a lonely pawn
black one, a small voice seldom heard
the stronger pieces are long gone
struck down by a forgotten turn
in a game created long ago
i once sat silent with my thoughts
others moved and lost in turn
not knowing i had always watched
but now we're at our final stand
with those that i once called my friends
in the ending line of fire
where any move could bring both of our ends
one
two
three
-click-
check and mate...
