Im in the battle, facing my fear inside,
this is a gamble,am a going to live or die?,
i know i will never,see my family,so i close my eyes
in hope of Victory,whil i will raise or fall in misary.
The hours past,so fast that i coudnt see,the past in me
or atleast the precios time that i spend with my family.
And in the end we won,i was suprased of this victory
i coudnt realise the life that i was given,to hold one more
chance,to become better in everyway and in my opinion
this is better than my display,which i ow to my comrades.
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