Man Is Ungrateful

 

What is it about my job that you hate

Is it my compassion or what I dedicate

Is it the loyalty or my desire to protect 

That causes this unwavering hate

Verily man is ungrateful

My job does not satisfy anyone

But still I am your friend

A human like any other 

I too have an end

Our holidays aren't always merry

Protecting your lives and that of your family 

Verily man is ungrateful

Police is your friend

Doesn't mean you should play at the station

The hate is what you give 

It causes this reaction

If you know what I know 

You would have dead emotions

I do this all for you never looking for praises

Verily man is ungrateful