All I was looking forward to, you;
War made you different,
Now the war is between us two.
What is going to happen to our children?
Crying myself to sleep has become the new norm.
Never imagine myself in this place;
Now our marriage I mourn.
Connecting with you feels like walking through a maze.
Your anger reflected on my babys skin.
That is what made me realize,
How long it has been;
And I have to recognize
We do not need you,
But it is to late to press undo.