Rebirth 2024

If a year ago someone told me that the American youth will burst on history's stage with unbounded courage, and lift their heart to a new great awakening, I'd say "sweet dreams." But, oh my god, how sweet it is, the sudden bolt in darkly sky, the tidal wave of humanism across the campuses, undeterred by repression. In soul and substance now they've erupted in their volcanic resistance to status quo; so long subdued, now they sacrifice for the sake of suffering humanity bringing tears to my eyes.