A soldier's life (rough draft)

(If you read this please leave a note on how i could improve this, thank you) In the saddened eyes of destiny a tear of sorrow lingers, there are men bred by our world to bare children, others to bare arms. They stand vigilant, guarding the realm of God's and men.. for they were born to go through hell. They feel not the lovers kiss for their love is all but a mist.. they were born not to hold their lovers tight but to bare the rifle with fright. So they fly, sail and march to the front lines where they face the winds time, with their eyes filled with pain and their hearts weathered away they shan't feel the warmth of the next day. Their names forgotten amongst the sands of time and the songs sung amongst them in the halls of the dead, they will not be heard.. oh the forgotten fallen that gave their today so you may see your children grow of age.

The truth is I was born to die, I may talk tough and lie but today I make my stand, life has shown that love is a gift given to the chosen and that some are neglected by its warmth. I am ready to go and die so others may feel their lovers warmth while I feel the warmth of the sun on my face when I stand guard.. if I die in the battle zone, box me up and send me home, put my medals on my chest and tell my mom I did my best, tell my nation not to cry for I was a soldier born to die.