Life=Chess
Life... it's like a giant game of chess, Always three moves ahead, And your queen is the prize gem. Yet eventually... you play to fast. End up reckless with your moves and get no rest. And when you lose your queen it feels like a milstone is sitting on your chest. Never quite saw how life was so great. You were at the top... feeling your all time best Now, life feels like the hardest test. You pick up the gun and put it to your head, Feeling like the pain is endless Remembering her soft touch, her soft caress, Remembering her kiss, How her smile turned up her lips, Now... the only way out is to end this. The life you had is fading into the abyss, Your telling yourself "do it." Hands starting to shake... "Do... It." Pull the slide back, "DO IT!!!" Screaming you give the trigger a pull and... Click, Because life. Is a unwinnable game of chess.
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