A poem about an orphan who decides to take revenge on the enemy state. He has reached the battle field.
The time has come that I
unleash my grudge upon them,
the revenge is the only thing in my eye,
I won’t give up until they cry,
cry with pain and
beg for mercy.
I remember the day,
the sky all dark,
my brave man smeared in blood,
and the woman, dead with grief,
and I, lifeless and alone.
So what if no one left me future,
I would build my own destiny,
a destiny to avenge my father’s death,
and my mother’s suffering.
And that time has come,
now that I’ve reached the battlefield,
I vow iI won’t look back,
All that my eyes would say is:
Bring me back what I have lost,
or suffer the same sum,
and think what it had cost.
Look out. Here I come.
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