Did You See Me? Part Three
Did you see me at Ireland Army Hospital, Having wheelchair races? I saw you. Did you see my deep and burned head wounds, Laying next to the dying? I saw you. Did you see me on the T.W.A. flight, Flying home tired, scared, depressed and alone? I saw you. Did you see my parents in the crowd, Proud and happy to to have their boy home? I saw you. Did you watch as the mailman came, With orders to report? I saw you. Did you se...