Soldier.

At last, the last word is said
there's no turning back
we've made our choice, you made it for us.
Be strong now, don't fall back into the past
you're too good for it, the future is yours.
Grasp it, inhale it, be it.
Control it.

Your problem is solved
I'm off your back.
I was the leaf, you were my tree.
We'll meet again,
when the seed is too strong for the dirt
and when the sun is warm.

Flee, don't look back
I'll fight your enemy.
With a warm heart
and deep breaths.
I will be victorius, a champion.
I'll do your dirty work.

Raise my hand when you return.

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