A poem about war.
One to the east one to the west one will bullets one with a vest. Yet both their actions are not their own more like orders sent down below. One for honor and one for freedom and neither make any reason. Both are heroes in their land and both are soldiers of their clan. Both believe in a god above and both have fear and have love. Both are raised onto the scale and both believe they will prevail. One gets his honor and one gets his freedom yet neither knows for what reason.
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