MOON SOLDIER

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I have grown lonely these days

Millennia have passed my way

With its drama, my loneliness excited

Now I stand amidst nowhere dejected

My sparkles shaded by the cancerous night


Millions of seasons have passed my way

Beneath my eye, bombs scattered man to grains

Hell ate what man gave: and spat "Victory!"

One teen's eye was gushed in anguish; he be a soldier too

And his ageing head left scattered without brains


Gone are the days when trees stood tall

And then all they lived for was their fall

Green gone red, man's knowledge went dead

He shall remember when he loses his breath

Beautiful devil sailing to his death


I have seen it all

To some I was a god, defying all odds

Shining bright against the mysteries of the nights

I born empires from the wild: granted victories to knights

and set ablaze the devil's plans!


Tonight I stand alone

Valiant I be, the last soldier

I served my master well with sword on my shoulder

All I knew have died: I pity myself and cry

Lonely soldier! My wish could not even be granted by the shooting stars

So I fade with the dim growing thicker and older

Only my master fills the void

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