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Soldier

I am a soldier,
fighting for my country with pride
Many of my commerads have died in a battle,
fighting for they're families freedom and rights
I strive and I suffer with the wounds,
that I have gained from the war,
Happily giving my life up for the people in my country
My life,
My world
Is to seek and distroy the people that have made my country suffer
I proudly call myself a soldier,
for giving my heart and soul,
to my people
Even though I miss my family,
I know that I am doing a great thing
At nights,
My eyes sting with tears,
As I think of what might happen to me,
Will I die?
Or will I survive?
I pray to the lord to keep me safe,
and to help me survive another horrifide day,
I also pray for my commerads and family,
to keep them safe,
and from harms way
Now it's the next day,
I try to keep a straight face,
trying to keep the fear away,
As I enter the war,
And wonder about my fate[/font]
Written by angelthtisbroken (eileen)
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