Boots on the ground

Hey, loved ones!
I'm going again!
Barracks await me,
long days boots on the ground
We're from everywhere and nowhere
They want to break us,
the system and the enemy
Sometimes I don't know whether to laugh or cry

Hey, loved ones!
Don't forget me here
your boy with boots on the ground
Send me something
A letter or chocolate
to your boy with boots on the ground
They want to break us
me and my mates
But finally, we are out of here!

Your boy with boots on the ground.

(Inspired by прости, ушёл (Malish) and time as a conscript)