Last Soldier's Thoughts
I lay on the ground
Think of the life.
I'm going to leave
My children and wife.
I don't want to do that,
I just don't have choice.
Nobody hears
My whispering voice.
There're too many people,
Don't know who they are.
They fight here...
Who needs this war?
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