To my dear uncle fighting in Basra,Iraq....
Peter...

I write this late at night knowing that two of the...
I don't need this...

I write this for Caz,knowing that she got hurt by...
I know what I say...

I will not face you,
Knowing you did that...

I can name many things,
To rhyme with pain...

It's unbearable,
I just want to leave now...

You play your card,
I'll play mine...

You opened up today,
Told me what it was...

Breaking free,
I know it's been...

My bones breaking,
My mouth smiling...

Your so high,
Why can't I see...

My time is almost gone,
It's flowing away...