Another Day.

I am fucking strong.  I will fight.  I will strike.  I will find a way through this.
I seek clarity in the hazy fog of the unknown.
I simply need a focused mission, and I will tear down walls and bleed out for the cause.

Point me in the right direction.  I will be there.
Show me where the battle will be fought.  I will plan.
Give me an enemy to strike.  I will destroy.

I am a vicious warrior.
A cunning strategist.
Though I am nothing when I'm blinded and my hands are tied.

I don't quit the field.
Unless my superiors give up and throw in the towel.
And hand the victory to another.

I've lost more times than I can count.
Layered in scars and mud.
I still rise from the ashes of the burning fields.

To fight another day.
And another.
~K.