checkmate

Spring 05' needs some revamping

32 black and
32 red
The battle fierce
My friend

The knights are fighting valiantly
Upon their horses they stay
Castles are crumbling down my love
Because you have no gate

The bishops are sinning their way home
And the pawns have nowhere to go.
En Passante rules apply
You can slowly step on by

The battle won by you my dear
So true so strong and straight
All the enemies are bowing now
Begging for checkmate.