Checked -Aka- Checking Out Poem by eve Taylor

No matter what they say,

you can fall away,

it's all a play,

places you stay,

a cast of judging Pawn's,

where,

Rook's are crooks,

no Queen's serine,

and don't even,

get me started,

about the Bishop's,

or the Knight's,

never truly for the light,

only concerned,

for a King outright,

remember,

stages never stay,

cause it's all a play,

you might as well fall away,

no matter what they say.