Three brothers play a game
The game is called life and death
But that is not what it is about . . .
The brothers don't care about life
Or death
They only care about power
And their game
Life is what they have, forever
Power is what they want, always
Death is what they use, whenever they can
So what is the prize?
Is it power?
Yes . . . but . . .
Maybe something else, too
Maybe the thing
They want most
Need most
To win
Is also a prize
THE prize
A prize that
Lives
Breathes
Loves
. . .
The end of the game is near
And soon the brothers
Will realize
That this prize is different
So much different
Than anyone could've imagined
And maybe
Earning this prize
Is better
Than taking it






