Humble Voice
Fallen in battle,
Fallen in the dark night.
Humble voice from above,
Humble voice with overall sight.
In the field, a pattern,
Of a soldier's weapon,
Old and heavily used,
A tragic fight, we reckon.
Fallen with his last words:
Let there be no more bloodshed,
For we are all together in great debt.
Humble voice ringing out,
Into the hearts of the enemies.
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