Pawn (Triolet)

by Michael D Nalley   Aug 11, 2014


I feel like a pawn in their game
I am not even a white knight
a coat of arms to my sir name
now has been buried with no shame
I feel like a pawn in their game
who's the player who has the right
I feel like a pawn in their game
I am not even a white knight

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