Im obviously not good enough
Thats the way they look at me
I wonder what there thinking
Just what it is they see
If I could get into their minds
Maybe I could make them see
Im only a man
there no better than me
I wonder if they only knew
Of the trouble and sacrafice
Of the loss of friends to unholy wars
In defence of politicians lies
But Im proud I wore that uniform
Of the trouble and sacrafice
Proud I lived my life that way
Doing a job that they despise
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem