Just Another Soldier

Out here on the battlefield,

All we know is pain,

Soldiers marching with guns in arms,

With nothing left to gain.


Rifles pop; sending men into shock,

And these wars leave us insane,

Dignitary; noble sacrifices,

All is done in vain.


Just a warrior left on the Earth,

Where actions aren’t worth dying for,

Open eyes; marching into the fire.

Leaving dog-tags behind.


Save your sorrow; for there is no tomorrow,

Take up your walking can,

There’s no rest for a soldier at best,

Now head out into the rain.

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