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A Soldier follows
True to path
Be it true or corrupt
No other destiny known
No other possibilities
Last option, Last chance
A new leader to the army
Heinous acts and crimes commit
Truth within grasp
To hide and hate
Or charge and face fate?
Praised for a bloodbath
Only depression felt
And fearing what awaits
Famed for feeling weak
Believing it's lost praise
And looking down in shame