Ode to Respawning

Hold on,
A war is coming.
Load up my assault rifle,
Oh man, which Loadout to choose?

Right away the men do scatter,
Each of them off to grab something useful.
Asshole took my sword.
Crap, here comes the enemy!
Hold the line, hold the line!

My armor's shields are failing
Under the hail of bullets and plasma.
Lost my life,
Time to get back in.
Invisible to the naked eye,
Packing heat with my sniper rifle.
Loser, can't touch this!
As I die again,
Years of experience put to the test,
Every second counts, but this match has
Reached its end.