The rain came down hard
when she got the card
a tear rolled down her cheek
the letter was so bleek
her heart turned to mold
she felt so cold
she was the wife, of a soldier
yet he took her life away
when he should've saved her
her body felt paved by hot tar
it had gone to far
she heaved really hard
and knew the only way to relieve
was to take one slit
up to the kneck
at last the task was done
