Weak soldier

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I open my eyes,
I see the darkness.
I want to hit the base,
But I have this blindness.

I only use night vision,
But the base is hiding.
I don't know the reason,
But I keep on believing.

I won't chase them now,
I leave a promise as I bow.
I also leave the weapons in the box,
That's give them a shock.

They said I'm strong,
But I'm literally weak.
I know where I belong,
But this is not what I seek.

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