Telegram to daddy

                      Daddy, please come home                          she dies when you                              are gone                         you gone, voices calm                      books and picnics on the lawn                       air breathes, fear sleeps                           sound waves echo                                  in                                  our                                 deep                         Daddy, please come home                          we promise we'll                               be good                         we'll say our prayers                               to Jesus                               everyday                              are we good?                              are you bad?                             doesn't matter                              mommy's sad                               tick tock                              time knocks                                 <stop>