I can explain it all in two words

I’m disposable

To all of you

Like a pawn you choose for a game

Couple times round the board

Then dispose of me

I have noticed how you’re exhausted

By thinking of thinking of me

So you play games

The games of shallow thinkers

Your prize is you

The opposite of you

So the storm rolls

I can explain it all in two words

I’m disposable

The boy knew

Quiet as he was

Slight as he sat

Always always seeing