Battles

I won the many battles I fought,
toiling hard against skewed odds,

there were missions we led in unison,
never falling for any temptations,

batallions of men extended firepowers,
securing newer feats every hour,

today, I stand alone on a battleground,
no soul in sight when I look around,

there is no armour and the guns are giving away,
move ahead demands my mind to sway,

am I heading into an oblivion is a cause for my dismay,
running away is an option, but like always I will still, stay.