Soldiers.

26 Jul 2021 06:43 by black imagination

friends of yesterday, now separated by dimensions.

didn't we promised, we'd be together forever?

the soldiers who died will never come back to life,

their hard work will also slowly be forgotten.

I got injured again on the battlefield, so what?

I missed the reaper by a hair, so what?

no matter how much one accomplished,

it will not bring back the smile once we had.

let's all take a moment to appreciate the soldiers that are fighting for us. including the ones that may have died in the process.

to dream: don't you dare comment a last man standing or something