by; ©Sultaaniy

as the cool morning breeze
Defiles the sanctity of my virgin face
My grizzled hair puffing like a velvet of feather,
My sight sprawl to my sorroundings
A vista of grinning blood bath
Assailed my forlorn sight
Was this the life I had chosen?

Life for me is that of belching nozzles
Guns spitting death,
A life of chaos and battle
A life leased for others survival,
An unseasoned life of the military,
A life of solemn vow,
A life of a soldier,
And blood bleeding for the green and white flag

© Sultaaniy


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