Pain In the Membrane

I sit here late at night Wondering what is wrong and what is right Spreading all this slam as if I where damned My head is jumbled with the things that people have mumbled Explosions going off in my mind some of them aren’t very kind I need to find a way to relieve my mind So I alleviate the jumble by writing the words I mumble Insane with pain from fellow soldiers that have been slain I lay here late at night my eyes falling from the lack of light my body half in flight I feel the might of the night relieving my sight Relieving my sight from the fight I sleep now late at night Dreaming of what is wrong wishing it was right My body in full flight No fight left, at least thru the night My body in full flight bY rudY