The battle
One solder shows up to the fight
Wearing a mask to hide his true identity
He begins the strenuous descending flight
As he flees he sees an entity
Behind him a ball of light
Where he sees the enemy being generated
He pulls at the mask with all his might
Why had he been so dedicated
Coming closer to the edge
Why is he dying when they will never know his identity
All this thoughts pulsing as he inches toward the edge
Tears fall from the mask with such intensity
And thus another battle has begun
One that through the ages has never once been won
Can't you see it's me.
