PTSD, Mon Cheri

Soldier of all hearts
Fighting off the dim pain
Marching shells
Are scattered in your brain
You kept your faith in war
But its detrimental choir
Has slowly scorched your soul
In a slaying exotic fire

PTSD, mon cheri
It's time to set me free
PTSD, mon cheri
Under the snow
I saw a naked
Fallen foe

Faded out among
Shrapnel, lies and slim hope
Recollections
Cannot help you cope
Marching day by day
Through fields of mass deception
It doesn't kill your heart
Just narrows your perception

PTSD, mon cheri
It's time to set me free
PTSD, mon cheri
Under the snow
I saw a naked
Fallen foe

Disappear
Don't interfere
Don't want you here
Don't want you near
Unveiling
My light blue eyes
My cries

PTSD, mon cheri
It's time to set me free
PTSD, mon cheri
Under the snow
I saw a naked
Fallen foe



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Goldstein, Pini Gurfil, Pinchas Gurfil
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