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We all have a story
Each born with a cross and a crown
Potential to soar free
A curse we fight, that ties us down
Yet we judge one another
For choices we make, beliefs we hold
All seek revelation, discovery of secrets more precious than gold.

It is our generation
We carry the torch of the truth
That science and miracles are one in the same
We’re wiser youth
Self-reliance and angels, reality, dreams—we prize, we need
We wish with eyes open, aspiring to reason, conceding to lead.

We must champion the future
Still cherish the past, learn from pain