Yearning

"See you in hell"
 "? I've got people in this fucking platoon so sick they wouldn't
 get out of the hospital! But I'm here now?. Come on. Fuck!"
 strange voices speak to me
 is it true how can it be
 hidden under my bed
 something's creeping up my bed
 strange people strange places
 change their feelings
 change their faces
 shades of grey in the night
 you know I'm freezing inside
 I thought I saw
 it was a product of public relation
 my whole? moved
 it was a spasm of my imagination
 finally I open my eyes
 they're waiting for me in filthy disguise
 I saw cameleons keep their place
 what a beauty
 what a grace
 "Pull your team out, Gore!"
 "I've got signals, I've got readings in front and behind!"
 "See you in hell"
 "Where man? I don't see shit!"
 "He's right! There's nothing back here!"
 "The hell with you"
 "Look I'm telling you there's something moving and it ain't us!"
 "It's off the scale, man!"
 "They're all around us, man! Jesus!"
 "The hell with you"
 "Maybe they dont show up on the infrared at all"
 [screaming and exploding sounds]
 "See you in hell"
 "The hell with you"
 "Come on!"
 "See you in hell"
 [screaming and exploding sounds]
 "Jesus christ Apone, what's going on?"
 "? keep moving!"
 "? Row, sound off!"
 "?"
 ahhhhhhhh!
 paralyzed on the left
 cutting my brain
 sensory area
 ribbed with pain!
 ribbed with pain!
 ? shifting
 segregatation
 f? f? with? w
 helpless among the helpless
 skull fissure
 provoke me
 we've got bullets
 bullets!