A Warrior's Tale
Born from dust
and dies in dusk,
Fate of man remained so unjust.
Our mortality may perish however,
But immortal memories live on forever.
Here is the cry of my heart,
Hear it sooner than i get teared apart.
Fallen onto the ground as i lay,
Before death arrives let me say.
I'm a soldier and so is my tale,
Beginning from my land where i hailed.
The land of joy and dreams,
Where love stretched like streams.
Who knew it could be transient,
Who knew darkness would be prevalent.
Bringing along desolation of war, ...