Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ His name is soldier. ❯ His name is soldier. ( One-Shot )

His Name Is Soldier.

He knows one way of life,

His talents reside in war.

His skills, and comments, and attributes,

Land him upon a distant shore.

He rises from the bushes,

His mood is set to kill.

Bullets fly out from his gun,

It gives him a painful chill.

To see the bodies every where,

Half sinking in the mud.

A tear rolls down his pale, white cheek.

For his hands are stained with blood.

He really didn't like war,

He did not like to fight.

But he could not live another way,

He could not see the light.

He began to cry out freely now,

As he ran from the bodies in the mud.

He saw no reason in his life,

For he had now shed innocent blood.

In a way he could never wash off,

His soul would be forever stained.

And now, for him,

Eternal salvation would never be obtained.

God must have hated him,

To have made him a weapon of war.