Bugle call in cadence be spread your deep sincerity
Reverberate its call within our minds of good deeds done for better times
Heroes of every walk of life remembered by bugle sounds into vesper night It's sounding love of mankind and sacrifice About everyday people like you and me About brass sounds that triumph liberty It's sounding our land, not laid bare, by the right to speak It's sounding about lives laid down that freedoms seek And through that bugle call we see in taps that sound great dignity
We must fight not to relinquish our hard earned truth in bugle calls of our youth
Now i lay my bugle down to sleep And still i hear that sound that haunting sound forever be that ushers forth our dignity
Hang strong "We the People" have the masses. This poem was meant for people like Martin Luther King who gave forth positive contributions and died in helping mostly the middle class and poor; have a good 4th.