

He ServedHe stands in gilded dress Man and State coalesce This is what he's dying for A romantic vision A sardonic derision T'is the mind that he abhorsHe Served
He bares witness to atrocities unnumbered Yet he holds a conscience unencumbered By any regret or remorse For he is a soldier, of course
He shall not speak a word Innocent screams go by him unheard For it is the will of the Master For him to do naught but bring disaster To the enemies which he bid him deplore
Fear him not For he shall not make a stand But for with one single word
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"We must challenge and defeat our four natural enemies; fear, clarity of mind, power, and the desire to rest."
~ Queensryche "The Art of Life"
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