I've tried so hard to live life right,
Really struggled to remain in the light.
With all my strength and all of my might,
I've bravely endured this bloody fight.
Sometimes, victory comes in sight,
At other times, its dark as night.
During those times when the light is bright,
My pains, my fears, they all take flight.
A scary thought comes to my mind,
A dark thought, of a strange kind,
That when the ground is soaked with blood,
And the enemy's tears become a flood,
When the dead float to their home beyond,
Will I be left behind?
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