Yes, Looks Like Chess.

by cannabisara

You are a chess piece in a never-ending blame game.
Frantic and sopping wet with unlegitimate panic
Hunting for the scapegoat.
Shivering in squalor for all that is you.
The lie you told as truth,
To gloat.
But you are  just a pawn.
The moves you should have taken before are now gone.
You lost your knight in the fight
To keep your pride and your mind right.