The Value Of My Life
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I was a boy who dreamed of getting older. So I could go out and be a soilder.I was so blind I was. How can I find the words. But I felt alive.
In battle they died. But I lived, why? Mabey it was luck mabey it was there time. But do really deserve to stay alive. And if I was younger would I do.the same if I.could see what life it brought me. Flash backs all night nightmares in broad daylight. Do I deserve it, if I knew the end of the war would I serve it
Do I deserve to stay alive if so,why?
