The Battle Scarred Man

F Francis Duggan
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He screams in his nightmares the battle scarred man His legacy of his war days in Vietnam He see things that anyone ought not to see That still live in him to haunt his memory. His war days in Vietnam have ruined his life His addiction to alcohol has cost him his children and wife Decades ago his wife took their young son and daughter to live in a town far away He often does think where they might be today. He see things that are not good for the human mind And in alcohol some form of relief he does find From his ghosts of war that from him will not go away Till the Reaper claims the life from him with him they will stay. He drinks on his own when in the local bar Vietnam has left him with a deep mental scar He looks more like eighty five than sixty three And of his ghosts of war he will never be free.

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