Valued golds on display...
Holding your scepter as you sway.
Declared synopsis of the game...
Devalued pawns, for you...they are lame.
In your throne of deceit,
Puffing your chest with conceit.
ohs, ahs...given to their predator.
Only I know what you have done.
Hiding behind some grand facade,
Up your sleeves some tricks for fools
From deck of cards juggled in a spool.
You see yourself with golden crown,
But, all I see is a jester in town.