Something in the blue is calling me.
Hard hatted men coincide.
Reason within reason has observed me
and no hesitation can be heard in its reply.
I’m jumping in full willing with my boots on,
to change my destiny I conform.
Mimicking my neighbor left and right of me,
in high-head holding shoulder-backing form.
Swallowing my tongue with my virtue,
as gun waving armatures progress
to quick witted eagle eyed comrades
with gold and silver pins upon our chest.
So someday when I stand tall beside you,
you will feel the strength within my heart.
Instead of waiting for my life to find me,
I picked up my head and took charge.