he lives for his nation
he is married to his unit
he lives a life of hardship
he goes through fire and hell
he is the only survivor of his promotion
he no longer feals anything
his heard is made of rocks
he has seen thousands of dead
his toes are rotten due to their long stay in boots
his name is warrior
he is enemy to warlords
he hates politicians
he has a grain against the journalist for they misunderstand him
we see them
but do we really know what they worth?
the worth more than our imagination
how many of them die per day
so you and I can enjoy liberty?
©poetics
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