Do Not Care To Understand What We Go Through Poem by Frank Pulver

Frank Pulver

Frank Pulver

born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida)

Do Not Care To Understand What We Go Through



I come here to tell about how I got sent over foreign lands to live
And how I had to give up everything I had to give
As you young people have the chance to go out and some have beers
And I am left here with my heart missing my family and filled with tears

It is really dumb
That many of you young people do not care to understand what we do for your freedom
I wish you could take the time to see everything that we go through
And that is the willingness to give up our life for you

Well many of you do not care and will not read this
But there one this thing that I want to wish
And many of you really and surely know
Exactly where that is and where you can go

So many of you would say that is to go to hell
But only God really can tell

By Frank Pulver

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Frank Pulver

Frank Pulver

born-(Hudson, New York) - raised-(Tampa, Florida)
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