They say I am a heroe - I have got a gun
Bombs are protecting me
To wipe out the enemy
But I have a heart and
They are vulnerable
No bomb, no gun can heal me
My fear shit is dripping on the ground
I am jumping over it
Hope they don’t
It stinks, fear does not have a nice smell
It is disgusting
Every dog knows - They have a nose
People are guided by their eyes
think they know what they see
But if you think you know you do not look
Who am I - Am I chosen to do this?
Apparently - It is my holy duty
I did not chose
It is just part of my life
Part of the community I belong to
I am proud that I belong
Still I am wondering about the price I have to pay
it worth my life?
Honoring the soldiers doing the dirty work
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Hoi Tine , ik kreeg je naam door van mijn vader hugo mulder.
Hoogstwaarschijnlijk ken je zijn van El Bloque in Spanje.
Het lijkt mij een verrijking om met u in gesprek te komen.