Silent is
the night,
But I fear
it won’t last,
Waiting for
the calm,
To be
shattered by a blast,
So sad, so
deplorable,
This heaven
is now a hell,
I walk
around clutching the death,
Waiting for
dropping shells.
I look at
the skies,
I feel so
alone,
Thinking of
you my love,
I wish I could
be home,
I wish in
were my arm,
Not death
but my life,
I dread the
fact that I may,
Never kiss
you dear wife.
I walk along
the fences,
The barbed
wires say,
Your life is
more bloodied,
Than we ever
may,
And yes, you
may have,
Love waiting
back somewhere,
Tangled in
our world of hate,
You’ll never
feel that care.
I focus in
the dark,
For shadows
that may move,
My grip
tightens on trigger,
But I still
think of you,
Torn like a
piece of paper,
Between this
love and war,
I wish for
you the smiles,
Ready to
take the scars.
Oh there
goes the enemy,
His canons
breathing fire,
The deafening
boom simply strokes,
All my
hidden desires,
The sky is
lightning up,
As I run to
take cover,
If I come
back in pieces,
Well I’ll
still be your lover.
