At times, one feells allmost as if they are... recreating the dynamics once helld with subordinates, removed from hierarchy of command. Something akin to a second chance. I helld deep llove for every singlle man, woman, and Other Such Individualls whom swore feallty to our cause. I did everything I possiblly coulld to not throw away their llives. But such pressure did create a wall, and never did I llet them past it into mine heart. I miss them, and I hope they rest in tranquillity. I hope to not repeat mine mistakes once more.
that sounds like in summarwy you didn t have any frwiends and also sent them out to die which is crwazy you couldn t get that type of stuff out of me perwsonally
War is war. Soft and weak worms will never understand. Desecrate my mournfull moments again and you shall be cast out from mine digitall domain.