When We Take Over. . . . .

We are the next generation of a world that's growing colder, more accepting of the things that used to give us nightmares. Our fathers accepted this, swallowed it and walked with it in their pocket, despite the fact most of them didn't approve or like the direction the world was going. They bore it because of tradition, some for tradition's sake alone. However, they've grown weary, and they're preparing to pass their load on to us. We will take the world from them. We don't have to follow tradition, though. We can change the world, rid it of its bitterness.

But how? How do we change the world? Surprisingly enough, the answer is quite simple. All you really have to do is raise your voice. Fight for what you believe in, but fight with words, with pure knowledge. Save your brothers and sisters; don't lead them astray or let them wander. Be a beacon of Hope, and be determined to right what was wrong. Shout for your cause and let your voice echo, even in the emptiest hearts. Be that change your fathers wouldn't be.