Revision in 1st person.

Tormented mind
Verse
I’m a cauldron of emotion.
An explosion of rage.
I’ve got a survivor’s conscience.
A storms on the way.
Pre chorus
Body bags and toe tags,
The men at the door.
The collateral damage.
The carnage of war.
Chorus
The collateral damage,
collateral damage
of my tormented mind.
Verse
I have flashbacks of memories.
The machineguns and bombs.
I am a dying man crying
Crying out for him mom.
Pre chorus
Body bags and toe tags,
The men at the door.
The collateral damage.
The carnage of war.
Chorus
The collateral damage,
collateral damage
of my tormented mind.
Bridge
These scars my reminders
These wounds that won’t heal.
In my tormented mind
These dreams are still real.


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