I want another life. The horrors I have seen, have left me broken inside. You sent me off to fight, but it wasn't your children left in the sand to die. My mind is a living hell, feel like any moment death will come and ring my bell. Weak in the knees I can't even stand. My sanity was left in Afghanistan.
Wasting Away Inside!
These dreams - they haunt me. Can't take the nightmares from me. I want a new life. These memories I can not hide!
It's not the same as when I left. I came home to my wife fucking my best friend. I watch you picket at the fence, with no respect as my brothers are laid to rest. You shake my hand w/o a clue. No comprehension of the hell that I am living through. I still wanna know why, My friends are all gone, but I am still alive!