Into the night my fears take me.
Into the night my fears hold me in their grip.
Into the night my fears hold my soul bound in a cold terror.
Into the night my fears cause me to cry out.
Into the night my fears try to stop me from fighting back.
Fighting back I do for I awake in a cold sweat.
Knowing I have once again survived another night in a place in my mind called Nam.
For I have returned to the living to tell my tail to all who would listen.
Guy L. Jones, 092801.