He hides,
He fears,
He sits,
As he wipes away the tears.
The tears from the fears.
of the pain that they cause.
They do not know,
They do not care,They do not see,
The reason he wishes to flee.
Flee away to safety.
Back into his trench.
No, he can't,
He won't,
He's stuck...
In the middle of no man's land
Caught between two trenches
Of a mother and a father.
He has no where to go,
No where to run,
No where to hide.
So for the remaining years,
I sit, and wipe away my tears
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