Building a board game

Life is but a carosel,
That all must ride it,
As is death.
This is why I build this game,
To bring humour, and joy,
Into the lives of Samantha
And the people she thinks she can trust;
To bring playtime, and the real
value -or- devalue to human
lives to their unspoiled bubbles.
John is the clown,
He makes me laugh
He thinks he can get things he doesn't deserve.
Bailey is the horsehead,
What appears a symbol of truimph,
Yet, is defeated as the horse's body has been hacked off.
George is the mouse,
A symbol of his beloved computer,
But how easily I can squash him.
Grace, the scapel,
Hacked away, and hacking away,
From anything alive.
Sam is the prize
Something they can't have, as it is mine.