Chess Pieces Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

The summer comes with burning consequences.
Another battle fought and lost.
War was waged the day I came out of the womb
and drew in my first gasps of breath.
The world gets hotter and the seasons become confused.
The consistency that once was has been compromised.
There are so many people saying different things.
Who do we believe? What is important?
Our world has become one big forest fire
and someone needs to put it out.
Lies have become the flames and the
confusion that is our evacuation overwhelms our minds.
Our ignorance is preyed upon.
No one wants to understand because no one really cares
about anything but themselves.
We are all selfish chess pieces moving about strategically.
I will show no mercy because mercy no longer exists.