They asked me one day,

It was just their way.

"Are you afraid to die?"

I knew that they know,

But I knew nobody saw.

I just shrugged my shoulders,

Not all of us are good solders.

After a few months they asked again,

They didn't know much about my pain.

But this time I looked at them,

I didn't really want them there.

So I just simply said:

"No. Not anymore."