Far
Away by john martin
My son
fell today
in a
land far away
my
son fell today
in a land
so very far away
a land
not his own
the
pieces that they can fine
will be
placed in a box
and sent
home to me
the shrapnel that
tore his body to pieces
tore my
heart as well
into parts too
small for love or hope
just
hate and sadness
my
son fell today
I
wish I could have said
don't take that road
stay
home with me
but it was a
land so very far away
he would
not have hear
they say some
men find joy in war
but I’m sure
none of the parents do
I wish the
pain would be far away
like
the land he fell in
but
it's to deep, to raw, to inside
to ever
go away, far away
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