the bleeding bombs
ruined the tombs
the wheepings and sorrows
when crowded the streets,
she came out searching
holding hands in feet
the housings turned green to red
no one would stay!
Well! The reports said”
An eye here,an eye in the lap
Holding the lad of six months nap
Oh! The watch,the watch,I found
Which told his presence and his fatherly sound
The precision kept among the scattered blood
Tore her away with the agony as flood
This was’nt much huuh!
The silver ring assured
The tranquil trauma of the deadly scene
No wonder the lad lone with the girl
In the world so mean…
Families broke by the war’s sake
Oh! It was just a nightmare
Of the deadly war so fake