I Am a Solidier
I am a soldier
I am a soldier lost in my dreadful thoughts,
Forgotten deep in the battlefield of sorrow.
I am a soldier; hatred is all that I was taught,
It’s been there since before yesterday, and it’ll still be there after tomorrow.
I am a soldier abandoned by his own company,
Fearing an encounter with his hated enemy.
I am a soldier, lonely with nobody to keep me company.
I am only hoping and praying that they don’t come for me.
I am a soldier with a heavy 16 at my grasp,
Carefully creeping through this ghostly begotten town.
I am a soldier just waiting for someone to blast.
For my lost soul will never, ever back down.
I am a soldier; I have fought this war for years and years.
And I can’t give up now, for I have come too far.
I am a soldier; I have to face these treacherous fears
For I am strong; even without my soul and heart.
I am a soldier; I will fight this war ‘til I die.
Even if it means I have to fight it by myself.
I am a soldier; I will make it out alive
I will win this long war all by myself.
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