Back for you we will come
even if we have to crawl on elbows and knees.
Back for you we will come
even if we have to swim across oceans and sees.
At your lowest, we fulfill our allegiance
and below servility our selves get.
At the moments of grievance
like battalions and troops we will be set.
Your comrades never regress when it worsens.
You will not see a defect, free your mind from dreads.
It is us who carry your hefty burdens,
the ones to be your arrowheads,
the spears that pierce your enemies' chests,
the cannons' sounds that resonate,
the shields that protect from all threats,
and the frontliners who never hesitate.
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My mirrors
PoetryLook in the mirror and you will see a reflection, an opposing image and a face.
