On the snowy mountains with little life left between us we stand smarted
We make our recitations as we both know we are forever departed
Escaping the crossfires in the kinshasa battlefield another wasn’t an easy thing
Being a warrior is improbable if all you got to lose is everything.
Our plane must have delayed, been hit mid-air or something
We had run out of bullets, intelligence plans, colleagues and close to everything,
Only hope was our loved ones who would find our skeletons and bury them someplace safe
Death was self evident, it was gonna find us anyway, as the reassurance was for our sake
We were friends in this world and forever we will be in the other
Fate brought us together and its the same fate that keeps us from each other
As we depart let's not say goodbye, instead let's warm and gladly say goodnigh
Let our tears not overflow, but gently and carefully let's face our departure as it nigh
@Vinceville
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