Dear Mama

Dear mama

The war is rough out here

Can't seem to get a good nights sleep

Your letters from home have become endear

At night you can hear the men weep

Billy is coming home

Where he can rest in peace

Some men just get placed in the loan

Oh there are so many deceased

Hows papa doin

please say he's alright

He works so hard that he overdos

Mama I dont wanna fight

I wanna come home now

But I promise to stay strong

I promise to make you proud

Love,

Your Soldier

This poem is about: 
Our world

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