Checkmate
The table is on game, the game is on fire and is time to slay!
Your black horses are dead...
Get over it... Brown bishops are destroyed...
They say I am a lier but whoever say that is the true lier.
They say is hopeless but they do not know me.
Chess or checkers no matter what play, the pieces are mine, some pawns must be sacrifice... Pawns are the soul of chess.
At last a pawn could be my queen but never the king.
Many pawns could be my queens in the european harem of my king.
Your rooks to be owned and your black queen conquered and murdered.
No matter what side... White or black... I win every match.
I know what I do so shut the fuck up!.
I am the one on charge...
They say I am so cold blooded, so heartless, so soulless...
But this is needed, you do not understand the best way to achieve our lives.
So much blood in our hands with radiant and shining yet dying eyes
In peace there is only dead, in war there is only life...
Peace can be only experienced alive and war can give you the inexperience of death
Death and life are an slavery as they are...
Life and death are a freedom as it is...
Some achieve glorious life after miserable death and glorious death after miserable life
The courage and valour to live forever or the courage and valour to die? Bravery nonetheless
The fear to death or the fear to live forever?
A cosmic horror of gods and demons alike
What did they see?...
Only moves of an invisible hand guiding them by my
misterious eyes....
Remember to not be confused...
There is no fear in me, only the greatest of intelligence
I am making history and in there...
There are no sins or virtue, only facts.
Some who are right & some who are good... Lose.
Some who are wrong & some who are evil... Win.
Some may even say that good or evil does not exist.
Sometimes good wins, sometimes evil loses.
Sometimes all sides are bad or all sides have some good.
Sometimes good and evil are both and in between...
Sometimes there are draws and grey zones...
Some evil ones turn themselves to good.
Some good ones turn themselves to evil.
Some must do evil to do good...
Some must do good to do evil...
Some good ones are wrong & some evil ones are right!
Sometimes... Sometimes...
Checkmate! Your black king is lifeless, slayed, moveless!
My White King is undead, the movement itself.
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