Chess

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I am Only a Tiny Black Pawn
Roaming, Within the Ashes of the Night ...
Never Questioning My Master,
I Do Not Know Wrong From Right.
Pacing Alone with Each Passionless Step,
Naively Ignorant, My Innocence Bet.

I am Only a Tiny Pawn
Within the Ashes of the Night ...
Never Questioning My Master,
I Do Not Know Wrong From Right.
Bewitching his Enemies
With an Angelic Smile,
Naively Seducing to Forsake Their Tile.

I am Only a Tiny Pawn
In the Ashes of the Night ...
Never Questioning Master,
Never Knowing Wrong From Right.
Ravaged by Fathers ...
Ravaged by Brothers ...
Naively Blinded to the Eyes of Others.

I am a Tiny Pawn
In the Ashes of the Night ...
Never Questioning,
Never Asking Wrong From Right.
Naively Vulnerable, to the Heart of a Knight:
My Distant Moon ... My Awakening Life.

I am a Pawn
In the Ashes of Night ...
Questioning My Master,
Questioning in Fright ...
For I Love the Moon
Who Dances so Bright.
Yes, I Love the Moon:
My Lover, My Light ...
Even Within This Darkness ...
the Ashes of the Night.

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How I wish to find the moon within my eyes of darkness ...