Dreams of past pain
Bullets and guns silent
In fields and jungles
Screaming, deafening in dreams
–
The scars heal,
Save the deepest ones
Invisible without
Ripped deep within
–
The soul’s torment
Is the price of survival
Better than the alternative
If only just
–
A silent battle waged
A horrific dreamscape
A nocturnal fight
A constant reminder
