Watching Worlds Collide

We, the next generation
Stand forth
With pride.

This is a proclamation,
One
Unlike any other kind.

For those who think,
Will never sink.
But will always,
Cross unto the other side.

We, the young ones
With music
In our hearts.

Will watch
The worlds collide.
For those who feel,
Are torches burning bright
The Others
Under a bushel hide.