My Pearl Nightmare
Overhead planes flew
Screams, guns, explosions
That’s all I could hear
I saw feet of my friends running
And ships exploding.
My mouth was like a desert
My stomach tossed and churned
Fear of being blown to pieces
Then the planes flew away cheering
I’m alive
My friends were not so lucky
Over and over this play
In my mind and
The same feelings come with it
It is burned
Into my mind
And dreams.
My head pounds
The scene drifts away,
To come back tonight in my dreams
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