blood on your hands in another man's lands, following the politician's commands...
kill and fulfill society's demands...
die for the politicians in devastated distant sands...
die at their hands while flying their flag and wearing their bands...
thank you for your (obedience), follower of socety, your sacrifice will not he forgotten.
you survived only to waken in another hell...
for they used you, then cast you aside like trash.
raped your soul, made you kill...
lied to you and poisoned your will...
fucked your heart
until there was nothing left to feel...
until only death was real...
don't kill yourself, soldier...
kill the politicians...
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