Death of a hero. Child of War.

Glint of tears run down your face,
and makes my heart go wild.
To see you at your weakest state,
Makes me feel like a mere child.

Mother, can you make it go away?
This sadness in your heart.
I know Daddy won't ever see the light of day.
But your tearing me apart.

I will miss him to, mommy, of course.
Since he is a fighter from war.
It's sad that it was forced,
Drafted like the men in 1944.

So what if our future is breaking down?
And our econmoy has not yet lifted.
We still have family all around.
Unless their souls have also drifted....

No! I promised Daddy not to panic.
But I still hear the bombs overhead.
The fear is shooting through me like static,
and now all I wish is to go to bed.

To make these nightmares go away,
and make daddy come back home.
Why did they let him go a stray?
And was killed while he roamed.

Why did you take my daddy,
and break my mommy's heart?
He promised to play will me and Randy,
But that future has been torn apart.
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As you can guess.
I have no idea.
This rhymes with that....and it kinda formed.