My Mind Is Freewheeling

Some mornings when I awake it feels as though the night has been a war zone, a constant battle of good vs. evil, my mind a tattered collage of images the senseless ramblings of a madman! I have also noticed on more than one occasion my face seems to be showing the marks of a battle. Then it occurred to me...
Was it Possible? By day a mild mannered tradesman but by night
"The Real American Hero" GI Joe?
Judge for yourselves.