Father
It's been three years
Three long years
Since I saw you walk away
Walk towards a duty
That was yours to fulfil
Three years we've spent
Not knowing the horror
Not knowing the thruth
You look in the mirror
And I see you shiver
Shiver at the sight
Of what once was
But what now is no more
Your face tarnished...
Tarnished by the crimes of war
You've been subjected to
Your nose a stump
Your mouth a cut
Your smile nowhere to be found
As you see me looking
You turn your wheelchair
You your back at me