You told me to walk on this road
It's an open world to roam
You told me not to have any fear
'Cause I am not alone
And you did pick me up
When I once fell on my knees
You said I could go further
So you fixed my broken wings
I followed whatever you said
You labelled me a true soldier
But at times I cry
I always had your shoulders
But now my heart breaks
To see you fall to defeat
I thought you were stronger
With a heart harder than concrete
When you can't get up
How can I move on?
I shed so many tears
When my hero's gone
Now my spirit died
My soul twisted and weak
I need you right here
I am falling sick
Don't expect me to be strong
I can't get up to my feet
Even the truest soldier
Needs someone to lead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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