The Scars of Glory

I'm struggling to breathe 

Who is chasing me ?

A war on the inside of my mind

No shiny metals on my chest can hide 

Dream ...

the wounded and the dead 

Rain? Cold sweat.

Anger. Fear.

Blood. Dust. 

No sound....

Dog barking.

Wake up. 

Where's my gun? 

Wife sleeps. 

No ones chasing me. 

Just breathe.

Turn on the tv. 

Wait for dawn. 

Fall asleep.