The soldier tears
They move along
Living and dieing in the forest
To gurad the nation
Now hear them
How they cry and shout aloud
As their struggles comes in vain
When those who sent them
Left them to die
How glad their leaders are
When they have sent them
Without the basic needs to fight
Fight with nothing and dies shameful
But to comanders that sent them
It is a heroic death
How painful they cry.
They fight for sarvages to be captured And freedom are give to savagers
Freedom to black heart killers
What a country
A country the military cries.
BY
STANLEY PIUS
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