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A Poem by sako395
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Post Traumatic Stress Disorder--Survivor Guilt

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What is this feeling?

That hangs on

 

Is it the fear of Battle?

 

Trapped in the maelstrom of dread and passion

Catching the heat

 

Nay . . . 'tis not

 

Is it the fear of Cowardliness?

 

That foulness of all panic

Stealing ones very ego

Leaving a barren shell

 

Nay . . . 'tis not

 

Is it the fear of Death?

 

Singling no

Creed or calling

Distributing Godhead's aftermath

 

Nay . . . 'tis not

 

Is it the fear of Guilt?

 

Madness that eats at you

Fouling the years furthermore

 

Damn right!

'tis fear

 

Of surviving

 

© 2012 sako395


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Interesting read.. You earned the right to survive...Been there in a different sense ..same fear tho..perhaps same guilt

Posted 12 Years Ago



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