My War Cry

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On this journey I embark
A journey with an unknown end
A sacrifice I have chosen amidst lack
With a gun to cuddle as friend

I tread the path of life and death
Fighting enemies of our battered life
So my progenies might live in good faith
For the future is filled with strife

Though my return is uncertain
Though my date is undecided
But my will to pull down mountains
Stays strong and unadulterated

Cry not if I'm slain
For I fought for our tomorrow
To show our children the right lane
To abate my pains and sorrows.

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