The walking wounded reach the other side
They get to tell their story
But no one speaks when injuries are inside your mind
I guess Iâll have to live without the glory
Sheâs finally learning
Something concerning
The secrets of a bloodless casualty
Thereâs sympathy when skin reveals a scar
That is to be expected
Theyâll never send a tear when voices change the way you are
We have to wait until weâre resurrected
Sheâs finally learning
Something concerning
The secrets of a bloodless casualty
Talk of times so glorified
Like medals they award
Beyond my understanding
Those who fly are vilified until they hit the floor
Now I think its time to make my landing
Sheâs finally learning
Something concerning
The troubles of a bloodless casualty
Sheâs finally learning
Something concerning
The secrets of a bloodless casualty
Writer(s): William Sheehan
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