On the Frontlines

On the Frontlines

Everything’s been taken from me and yet you still want more
decry the woes of the world denounced emancipation to my core
Ravaged by lies forged from a false narrative misconception
love, heart and soul cannot compare to any mere mortal possession

When beaten down by dark forces again I rise to battle another day
today again heaven and hell hears my cries for I have much in life to say
These deep scars on my body, these scars on my soul heart and mind
oh how they long for a peaceful moment of a reprise from moments unkind

Standing at the ready to once again fight for the truth which must be heard
alas be certain of no guarantees of what occurs for nothing can be assured
Bravery may undoubtedly flicker for a very brief moment here in time
pierced armour is a hallmark of warriors wounded in battle by all means sublime

Forging onward one step at a time for the wars are continuing defending all
many called, few are chosen to defend the frontier of mankind and heed the call
A perilous endeavor undertaken by the bravest of the brave on the front lines
victory at hand as the narrative of the enemies crumbles against sacred signs

Patriotic Poet

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