I am just a pawn, the weakest piece in the game,
Just a sacrificial lamb that is used without shame,
I cannot attack like the queen, bishop or knight,
It does not matter if i fight on the side of black or white,
I am not as powerful as the other pieces,
But when i reach my destination my power increases,
Metamorphosis occurs and i transform into a queen,
The most powerful piece that could wipe the game clean,
But until then shall remain as a pawn,
Helping players execute the strategies they have drawn,
i am soldier on the front line running towards the war,
Trying to defeat all the cruel enemies i abhor.
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