The Soldier
Why does my insufferable heart continue to beat?
Beating out a rhythm like that of a marching drum.
An incorruptible soldier
Who will always betray you.
Ignoring orders and running into the line of fire;
Being shot over and over.
That immortal soldier
Will be continuously resurrected
Only to die again
In the most painful ways.
Such is the fate of the incorrigible heart
Who knows no other way to be;
Who knows no other destiny.
Hoping to one day find an end to the vicious cycle,
One way or another.
