Doctors dealing with my PTSD and other disorders.
Looking deep inside me.
Be careful where you go
Cause you might see him
And have no where else to go
Did you see the light within me?
Or did you see my show?
That realms deep inside
To deep for you to go
Visions running through my head
Some people call insane
This rage roaming in my gut
Sometimes causes pain.
For all the grief deep inside
He finally gave me a pill
Hoping that my pain would one day heal
How can he heal
What he doesn’t understand
He hasn’t lived my life or seen my sacrifice
But what the doctors cannot see
It’s my will that’s driving me.
God, children and a loving wife
Helps me keep fighting for my life.
And when ever I am in despair
I remind myself of why I’m here
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