SOLDIERS

MARCH

TO THE

LEFT

Black Pearl

Spectrum Wave publishing

Copyright@2026

Brothers, sisters—

Soldiers march from the left of me,

always have the best of me.

Pull up a chair.

Lend me your ear.

The topic is poverty.

How we can take it

Away from those foes

, secret elite societies?

It is about a single mother

who raises four children without a father.

She did all that she could,

But society and her children

could never understood.

Parliament provides a supplement for only one,

while the other youths fade out of the system.

Her first son entered the war.