Dead Soldier
I promise I won’t trust you again,
won't follow your orders anymore.
This organization is now a dark stain,
never to be the same like before,
not a part of the same team anymore.
I don’t trust you, haven’t you heard,
not a soldier like I was before.
Discouraged from believing your word.
I wasn't in this for any rewards score,
not the medals or stupid coins given.
Now no inspiration like I had before,
I’m a dead soldier currently living.
I am independently now uniformed,
self-intended and I’m singularly played.
Forgetting the man this life has formed,
a dead soldier, now I’m walking away.
- Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 1st, 2024 05:08
- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes it gets to the end.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
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