Echoing FuturesWe are but an echo of our pasta sliver of our majestywe have loved, lived, and bledfor there is much to liveand much is lostin the dusts of our pastin the time of warin the time of peaceit is goneforever willing usto strive and to teachto create a future for alla future that will lasta future of truth, lovewe strive in our livesto achieve this visionthis epiphany of usfor we are the forebearersof the future that shall bethe future of our youngfor they will be our starour prism of hopethey are the generationthe ones to lead us to destinywe must teach them wellto create a future of lovenot hate, not warand that is as it shall befor we are the enigmathe parodox parodywe will create thisfor our love of everythingfor our love of all