My mind wanders as I sit here alone in this uncomfortably large office,
Still trying to wrap my head around the fact that all of my pieces are no longer here,
My pawn, my knight, my rook, my bishop,
My queen.
.
These bastards think they've won,
They think that without my pieces I'm powerless,
They'll be proven wrong soon enough,
After all,
You would never let me be so uselessly weak.
.
They think that just because you are no longer by my side,
I'll roll over and play dead,
I may be a dog of the military,
But we both know that you're the only one who could get away with something like that.