Mission Statement

What does it mean ‘inherit the world’ To receive on a silver platter Our parent’s throwaways Mountains of Styrofoam Drenched with acid rain Soon the only trees will be On display in glass cases ‘Take this world and make it better’ They throw us the torch But the flame is gone Already extinguished They want us to revolutionize To recreate the fervor or the sixties But don’t they realize – We are the same as them. We will smoke ourselves Into a stupor We will lose our Youthful optimism And sell out, drive miatas Look to our children As a means to our salvation How can you change a world Caught in a cycle of Vision fading into desire It is an impossible challenge To slow the disintegration of Our revolving orb – To make the world a better place, For our children, But I am full of youth and vigor I have boundless, groundless faith I will take up the torch And relight it I will finish what I start. Death will be the only obstacle I will not overcome.