Friday, July 21, 2006

Last Words of a Dying Man


All of you! Listen to me, for t'is my last words that shall come from my weary heart.


You, my love, never listened to my love song! Though I have sweat, bled and tore my whole soul apart, you never danced to the grace of my song. I have sold everything, even my dignity, just for you to appreciate my efforts.


But what am I repaid? Nothing!


You, my people, why have you forsaken me? You never appreciated how I, a soldier, does things his way? Can't I do the things my brothers do? Why am I nothing to you?


And now that I am dying, you make peace with my weary heart? Never! You never gave me my chance to live a happy life! And you, my love! You never gave back the love I offered at your feet! Never shall I give you a chance to love me, for you are a woman not deserving of love nor care!


Listen closely, infidels! For t'is is my last words! Mark this to your hearts and live a new life.


We, the soldiers of the modern time, have great charateristics. Man thought that we could only kill and be killed. But only idiots believe that gossip! We, soldiers, can care, help and love! Never shall you, pitiful men and women, control how are lives go! For we die for you!


Listen, mankind. Listen to the dead, as he weeps for all of you.




-A Soldier weeping and Dying...

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