chess

chess

we are only wooden pieces
in the chess game of the wealthy

they tell us we have voice
but their wine-laced laughter
will only drown us out

the players with their paint and brushes
drink their tea
and dunk their biscuits
as our faces sink beneath a sea
of patent leather

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