Masters Spite

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 28, 2017

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Masters Spite

 

The ground is chequered black and white,

we’re acting to our masters spite;

 

they compel our actions at their will,

no matter how much blood we spill.

 

We’ll move on forward to attack,

and at ‘Retreat’ we’ll draw right back,

 

for we are but their mindless drones

who try to acquire them their thrones.

 

But look out there, just to the left,

there’s something that will make bereft

 

their fighting forces, societies too,

for it will wash away their glue.

 

The waves will crash with mighty force,

scatter plans to way off course.

 

The players swept straight out to sea,

the normal people – you and me.

 

They fought each other but they forgot

that alone, they’re surely not;

 

for nature’s wrath is beyond their rule

and treats them both just like a fool.


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