Pawn Poem by Vincent Onyeche

I'm a patient pawn
Who has slayed off and on
Strived, spanked, pushed against all odds
Boiled in hell, and roasted by volcanoes
So when I'm faced with an option to stall
I stay in a direction opossite my tail
Staring at the giant to be written in my tales
Ready for whatever, good bad and worse
One more move, and I shall be in crown
Fifteen pieces I slayed, shows I own the town
So I don't mind if they call me a clown
I stay muted to the Devil devices
Who is just a lone king, on a breaking ice
Temptation don't work, bring a brothel
I'll wait for the bell, I've been through hell
Spew till you tired, I shall make a check
I've got my bishop building me on mark
Like the snipers, I'll wait for my turn....
And check till it's checkmate, I'm a patient pawn.