The Soldier Poem by Chey King

The Soldier



Protect
Defend
Survive
The words had been engraved,
Stamped into his mind
But now running through this unknown land
With nothing but a rifle in his hand
Surrounded by enemies, he was completely still
He remembered the only word that strengthened his will
Bred and trained for his only skill
He was prepared and willing to KILL

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