Checkmate

Checkmate

There was a time where we create, now we want to destroy, like troy—taking lives like they were toys; making decisions at a flip of a coin. No matter if its heads or tails, we’re off to war, No good reason for this tour. Finding yourself in a fox hole at nightfall wondering how this all got brought around. Solute your generals,
knell to your queens. For freedom? more like beans.

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