This is playing chess with a firearm.

To those who I've gracelessly exposed the worst of my character and to those who forget we all have flaws. To my friends as well as my enemies. To those that I will meet, and to the people that I have left behind. Someone will be proven wrong and others will be rewarded with pride; whether it be due to luck, spite, intuition, or love. It is a chess match and it is all out warfare. My adversary is myself and society and nature and I am ready to see what I'm made of. Potential is only what you can prove it to be.