Nude’s thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. The postman muttered something about wishing he could go too and handed over a yellow envelope. It was a command long overdue that called for healthy, young men.
In reply to your request, please find… I hereby protest. To the ways and means you use you know… I cannot refuse.
So I’ll take this vow of Loyalty. Fight for the right, You have said, To be free.
When this time has run its course, I must… Live without remorse. For the deeds I’m bound to do, I know… it’s all the same to you.
But I won’t forget the memory… Taking a life, for a life… to be free.