Why must it be me?
Others would have done so well
And yet I was chosen
How will this end?
I dread the days
When I must face-
Those who none may ever speak of
Yet I must find the courage from somewhere
I must be prepared
'Tis to be a life and death battle
None who die shall be glorified
None who live shall be shamed
Why has the world come this?
Why must the innocent give their lives?
With bravery and hope we press forward
And if it is we return.