War Zone, February 8, 2011

hiding in a corner

in the dark of my mind

from the noise, from the pain

that makes me blind

screams tear through my head

shouts so loud

i try to block it

but i can’t keep it out

i live in a war zone

with brief moments of peace

seeking the cease-fire

that will bring my relief

but the storm always returns

and continues to rage

and here i sit

locked within a cage

is it the struggle within

that makes it so hard

to handle the battle with out

and lower my guard

i can never cry

and i can never weep

just bash my head

and pray for blissful sleep


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