Nobody said it was easy, but nobody said it would be this hard.
The pain of leaving families behind, the sorrow of mistakes long past.
The recurring dreams of that which was, and the reality of no return.
Yet the face of a warrior is hidden deep within the ironclad mask.
Strength and honor in each hand, faith inscribed at heart.
Hope in mind, he charges on, tears to sweat, heavenbound.
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