I have followed the stairs, and been welcomed underground, with chess players all around, sitting on their chairs. Outside the sun is shining— why would one venture underground to heal a wound, to find a silver lining? Play your game and exit the cave. There is a way to pave (to pave) a Dragon to tame. There are no windows underground; you will find too many doors. You can move across the floors, but you can’t really look around. Underground we are pieces on the board, shadows of a higher reality. You can freely turn the key, yet unknown is the path of the Lord. Play your game and exit the cave. There is a way to pave, a Dragon to tame. When you are underground, and you lie there, you’re all in. It feels like time has never been— the clock ticks, but you hear no sound Get outside and make your move, just break the spell and be free. There is no hell you cannot flee— just fight on and improve. Play... and exit the cave. There is a way to pave, a Dragon to tame.
