She falls to sleep,
With a fresh tear on her cheek,
The only end to her agony,
Is to close her eyes,
And hope,
That when she wakes up,
Her soldier is broken for good this time,
That the steady beat halts,
Her sunrise forever set,
Closes her eyes,
And dreams that her last bullet,
Has been fired,
Last attack mapped,
The mirror of the enemy,
Smashes,
Eight years bad luck,
But when she see's her soldier cry,
Tears stained from life,
She know's her last year just ended.
