Poem: Forgotten

Is it my time? Is it true? My troop through life has ended so soon

The tears I’ve cried and the blood I shed, was it worth it?

To lay down and sleep forever in heavens bed.

Forgiven and forgotten has it come to thee? As I cry to my lord asking why he chose me.

I have no choice as I prepare to go

I look back one more time at the home I once knew, and say my last goodbye as I am reborn a new.

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