Brave little soldier boy,
Please come home and hold your boy.
The country may want you to serve,
But your family is what you deserve.
Let dust collect on your scythe,
And continue on with your life.
Build a home of memories,
And forget all your enemies.
You need not be a warrior any longer,
Because your heart, mind, and soul are stronger.
No longer does freedom rest on your shoulders,
You brave, young, peaceful soldier.
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