I am the boss
I am the king
I am the ruler
Of the world of nothing.
They all follow behind me
My pawns with no hearts
They have no purpose
I give them a fresh new start.
The rooks went out
They were destroyed.
The strongest faded into darkness
They vanished in a black void.
My knights had failed,
My bishops gone.
How could my plan,
Come out so wrong?
Last it was me,
The last piece.
I was a challenge,
To say the least.
Though I thought to prevail,
I proved a rogue to prate.
A king caught in his corner,
Checkmate.












