POST TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER

We’ve shared arms in battle

We shook and gave

The best of what we had

A noble common cause to serve

 

We’ve walked these battle fields together

I see the knowledge of my weakness and my strength

In your eyes

In your eyes

 

It doesn’t scare me

It doesn’t move me

It is just there

 

You have seen

You know me

I have seen

I know you

 

To walk on means to carry on

To care and carry on

To walk on means to carry on

To take care and carry on