INNER CRIES

Paralyzed cries.... within

stored, reviewed again and again

 controlled by the demons of war's past

 muddied in trenches after each blast

A living Hell of memories trapped inside

much better off are those who died

they have escaped the demons grip

 as many more must continue this trip

A road going nowhere, an endless view

as blood red skies enclose on you

 chemicals inhaled so long ago

now invading, killing your inner soul

A unsteady road traveled each day

war torn memories for which they pay

flashback experiences just not fair

full recovery is very rare

Reaching out for a helping hand

hoping others will understand

these brave men paying the price

the wars of man have taken their life

©Chuck Preston 3~10~2002