To you, the General,
You made up your mind
When you left me in my
Unopened box, confined

To wear a silk dolly dress
In a ditch on the street
With the girl who saved pennies
To make me complete

To you, the General,
You made up your mind
Long before you returned
Some years later to find

You were suddenly happy,
Proud of who i became
Your words were still empty
And your heart was the same

To you, the General,
I was too scared to speak
When you roared and growled
At each floorboard creak

You...