The Judge

"Match starts!" the judge shouts.
Cards gather and people rest.
But little they know in the duel of bluffs
Nothing is certain till end has set.

After days of confusion talks,
A player claims she is the seer.
With her aid the good team joyful,
Finding the view suddenly crystal clear.

Yet the audience know the fact
That the trusted is evil in act.
Chomping the nights have passed,
The audience mad but feral still intact.

Eventually the wolves seize the win----
Good argue and outsiders blame.
The judge slient still in the chaos,
Watching his plot running the game.