I'm a soldier walking forward towards to my demise.
with a head held high and full of pride with fire in my eyes.

Fighting for my country that are brain washing thieves who stole all my beliefs.

So I'm recruited at a young age because I'm easier to mold. And I fight for my country and every lie they told.

I fight for every child lost and all the mothers that cried. I fight for my country's truths even though they have lied.

I'll be lucky when the fighting finally stops and I have a chance to grow old. But I'm more likely to die for my country and all the lies they told.

Either way I fight and strive to fight with my head held high knowing every time i tried. Because the day I see my grave I know I gave it my all so I can die with pride.
© M.Moss