battlefield

You train and train for that trill of war.
the cold breeze against your uniform.
the excitment of being a servant of your country.
the helmet tightly on your head showing great honor.

you're a hero now.
if you die, you will be ready to see god
knowing that you have served your country with pride.
there is no one telling you to stay.

you know that there is a chance that you will parish.
but that doesnt stop your choice to fight.
you will have to make sacrifices.
but remember that at the end of the battle all there is left of you is your hope.

if people try to pull you down, if someone tells you your not allowed.
just remember that everything will turn good in the aftermath.
so go on and battle
you've got a hero inside you.