Lost Soldier
He wakes early in the morning
Ready to fight
Ready to sacrifice
Ready to die
He grins at his teammates
The people that have come
To be his closest friends
In this journey of dread
He fights strong
Holds his ground
He knows what can happen
But he keeps pushing on
The day finally comes
One bullet
Dead
He was alone when it happened
His body lay forgotten
He remains the lost soldier.