Lone Soldier

Piercing his dagger
in the last enemy's heart,
stood elated , the soldier,
roaring triumphant

Empty battlefield applauded
with the whistles of the dying breeze

Immense vaccum
echoed his blood-filled shout,
not a man is left to acclaim
his win, his might
or his newly acquaired clout

The echo died in the immense silence
a tear rolled out from soldiers eyes

the dying enemy's last heavy sigh
resonated with the soldiers vain glory