It flashes many standards red and gray
To each of their masters do we men pray
But none do listen as they take our goats
They rape our daughters as they slit our throats

Our farms are forfeit and lives are gone
The Few who do survive shall die by the dawn
When our liege hears, he spawns another cloud
They race from our land and ‘nother they shroud

The game repeats, only the players change
More men die as the pieces exchange
The high and mighty do laugh and frown
In the sea of deaths we commons drown

When the players are caught they never have to die
Their ransom is paid and safely they fly
And when all is over, all players are pardoned
It is the commons whose shoulders are burdened

It is we who build their castles and sow their lands
But if we ask for rewards, they’ll cut off our hands
Yet our heads are first to fall, our are the first groans
When the Lords and Ladies play their game of thrones

Enraptured, I sit admiring its beauty
For hours with no sense of time I
admire it with utmost felicity
Sacrificing my duties to a silent chime

I watch her so shamelessly
With no courage to express my love
Like a thief stealing her image for me
My mind shows me covertly

If only my mind would speak for me
I would not be devoid of love for so long.
The face that floats in my mind
Is yours and yours it shall be

Her glassy eyes reflect the moon so bright
She pull me close and I hold her tight
I move closer and kiss her on the lips
She kisses me back and my heart a beat skips

Then I sing to her in a language old and sweet
A song divine, I sway to its beat
She joins in with me, we match every note
And together we create a symphony of silence