Sound of a sad girl

I have dreamt a lot tonight
To see you trick me and lie
Turn on the light to see the sky
Crying in the stary night

Close my eyes think you in mind.
Think of your talking and smile
Tell me all of that is fault
Stop me from doing so wrong

No one can be my shadow
No one can be pillow
Let me hide
Let me cry
Let me live

Rub out my behind and tear
Struggle all in my density
Sreaming out what in my heart
Fighting all about betrayal
I would like come to stand out
I would like to tell the world
Now,i am,
Now i am
Now I am brave
I will survive.

He is a soldier.

He is a soldier.
He was born to fight.
Fight in his career,
Fight in his density,
Fight in his world,

He is a soldier.
He clothes in strong , dark armor gifted from Apollo,
which can protect from all attack and harm.
He got eyes of wisdom from Athena,
which can see through everything.
He got wings from Nike,
which can fly rapidly like a shooting star.

He is a soldier.
His honorable blood holds his dignity.
His wisdom holds his justice.
His confidence holds his bravery to carry on.
He never stops.

His heart is strong.
As hard as a stone.
Nothing can make him scared.
Nothing can make him stop.
Who is he?
He is a soldier.