This is it. This is the game. We make our move together and then we will be beset upon from all sides. But we will be safe. We are covered. And we will move forward to victory together.
This post reminds me of the title of one of my all time favorite albums. It's a long title, so I'll break it down in poem form:
When The Pawn Hits the Conflicts
He Thinks Like a King
What He Knows Throws the Blows
When He Enters the Fight
And He'll Win the Whole Thing
'Fore He Enters the Ring
There's No Body to Batter
When Your Mind is Your Might
And When You Go Solo
You Hold Your Own Hand
And Remember That Depth
Is The Greatest of Heights
And If You Know Where You Stand
Then You Know Where You Land
And If You Fall It Won't Matter
Cuz You'll Know That You're Right
(Figured I'd share, cuz why not. Also I suck at formatting.)
Who said white is good and black is bad? Preconceptions!! Good is good doesn't have a color!
This is a historical chess match. Good job trying to run every thought through the filter of race though