I shall rise from the ashes of my youth and hold my own weight. I shall hold the mantle of a protector and a light of beacon. I shall let go of everything dearest to me. I will train to become the best. I will set my life on a path that i will always remember. I shall become a weapon. I shall transform my body into a killing machine. Not something i dream to be but a necessity to protect and serve. To hold Honor, Bravery, Valor and Discipline. My life is held in the hands of my own instincts, my comrades, and by most of all God. I will be his hands his instrument.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
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2 comments:
You write well... and it is very inspiring and should make everyone proud that there are people willing to fight for our freedom.
I hope i see you write more- You write very well.
I salute you and thank you for what you are doing.
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