The hearts of men were filled with ingratitude, disloyalty, incompassionate and hatred. My helpless body lies motionless with no sign of sympathy, empathy and compassion from people I have longed believed to be my own.
The fruitful life of a native peacekeeper like I was was truncated by a concocted false identity. I was brought to my knees even when I was lying and begging for my life to be spared-without a meagre cup of mercy!
I have been betrayed and disappointed by the same people I was protecting. It was in a broad daylight and white clouds were tinted with innocent blood- nobody’s but mine. I have been bitten by the one I was feeding.
From the ruins of my death and the shadows of eternity, I knew I would one day vanquish from the land of the living fighting for and protecting my country.
Little did I know I would die like a fugitive, hardcore criminal and a high ranking victim of instant justice! “Who am I?” The natives of my land asked as bruises and sweats of cold blood covered by mortal remains.
My identity was never respected by the people I have laboured to protect. The land of misfortune swallowed my helpless remains. I have been treated like a lost citizen in rival city, tasted injustice whilst seeking justice.
To the great ancestors of my land – the Nation I have been protecting her people all my life, this is the sound of my voice from the land of the death re-echoing in the ears of the ungrateful living I was protecting.
Nobody but my own rejected me. The justice I was seeking threatened and triumphed over me. However, I am never going to rest until it is restored on my land. I have paid my dues to deserve the returns on it.
Once a soldier, always a Soldier!!! Ahooo Ahoyaahh!!!