he looked up
to heaven
clasping his hands
his lips quivering
his body is shaking
his tears flowing
he gazed
at the sky
silently praying...
vertigo sucked in
his sanity
pool of crimson blood
pierced his senses
grenades and bullets
richocheted around him
with dead bodies
and hundreds of enemies
surrounding him
and with no help
he aimed his gun
he prayed
and shoot his enemy
before he closed
his eyes
and collapse into ground
hearing the roar
of the helicopter...
he looked up to heaven
clasping his hands
he saw the doctor
and his commander
smiling at him
calling him
the lone survivor
of an ambush.
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