Victory

A soldier stands it the midst of the battle.
Falling all around - comrades, eyes dead never again to behold this life.
Does the soldier give up? No!
He carries on.

Stepping forward he raises his banner high.
“For Truth!”
“For Victory!”
The soldier’s cry is music to those near by.

Am I a solider?
Am I ready to take up my cry?
To stand truth
And not afraid to die.

I falter at times,
But then I hear music and chimes
“For Truth!”
“For Victory!”


Sustained and renewed,
Do I give up? No!
I carry on.

“For Truth!”
“For Victory!”
Is my cry.