Gasp! A choke upon my own garbled breath Am I a real man now? Or am I just dead? A look around A brief pat down I survived it I lived it I did it I was it I still am
Wheeze! A choke upon my own weakened stance Am I losing now? Or just dreaming in bed? A nasty dream Pulled apart at the seams I crave it I’m late for it I parade it I did it I was it I still am
Cough! A choke upon my own stifled laugh Am I peaceful now? Or still in the blood bath? I wipe my brow I’m better for now I escaped it I believed it I couldn’t **** for it I ran from it I did it I was it I still am
And if you’re not careful Soon you will be too
My body has long been healed, but my emotional recovery is going to take a lifetime.