well, here is my

1000th post

, i know almost all of them are boring

, yet i can't help posting those stuff
Cry of a soldier
I cast my eyes on the soldiers, thousand stony eyes waiting for
command. Yet something’s hanging against their lips. Ask me,
they’re the fathers of the fakest smiles.
Wife in hospital, child in womb;
Mother, awaiting another feather to the crown, she had
mastered the art, losing.
And there they stand,
With dull eyes and flashing arms
Dressed in combat with naked guns.
‘Lead the war, keep thy silly emotions afar’
was the King’s ominous word last night.
silly, indeed.
Kings will die
Princes will be kings;
Soldiers will die
Their sons wearing weary life as their skin.
You see even the earth will blush in shame.
And I …and I…...
I cry the war-cry.