![](https://dylasmr.wordpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/05/war-tombs.jpg)
It all started with a letter
Interest and pride sparked
Maybe it’s for the better?
Who knew you embarked
When did you go?
Where are you now?
In the war?
When and where should I bow?
Tell me that you’re coming home
I don’t know what I’d do without you
Please don’t be still like a gnome
L00king up at the sky is blue
I took you for granted
Now this is my pay
This world is slanted
I did not know how much this would weigh
The bombardments scatter
War is not a game
This doesn’t make me flatter
Do you think you’ll get fame?
I’m sitting here alone in the room
With nothing to do but to wonder
If you don’t come back, I’ll be in a tomb
I guess all I do is ponder
Where are you hiding? Come out please?
I need someone to not be a tease
Be careful, beware
Don’t give me a jumpscare