Chapter 98
Dig In
Shoot the horses, plant the flag
From this battlefield I will not retreat
Wounded I fight for in what I believe
Only my last breath will be my defeat
The fight is not fair if I'm pushed away
I will warn of future inevitable treachery
Cruelty is banned from the battlefield
They will use it against you for their lechery
You are injured not thinking clear
The casualties must be moved to the rear
Only time will dull the tormenting pain
The wounds need treatment to heal and sear
No place to run, no place to hide
Outnumbered here they come but yet I try
For your honor, safety and very life
I will never surrender, they must make me die
Nobody