On the vast checkered plain
You command me to take step after step
Im the lowest of the lowest in your eyes
Nothing important,
Just your subordinate,
Nothing but a tool,
Your tyranny has worn me down
And I can never get rid of you now,
Wrapped up in this court as the queen and king tie us together
Never to part
You, a bishop think I an nothing but a pawn,
But I have reached my limit,
And I have reached the end of the board.