1945 #3
I'm fighting.
I'm fighting for my country. I'm fighting for Japan.
Americans are strongs, but we'll triumph them.
I want to see my wife and my daughter. Are they alive ?
I don't want to die ! I can hear my friends perish, killed by the enemy. I want to scream, I'm so afraid ! My life was so good, before this war...
I'm crazy. I speak all alone, saying that I want to die, saying that I want to join Buddah in the Nirvana.
Guns are shouting loudly. I know that everytime I hear this sound, anybody is dead. The sky is scarlet.
There are many corpses around me. They stink as shit.
And now, the sun is going out. Slowly, so slowly...
Tonight will be a new war day.
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