• Doth he see
    With no glee
    The irony?

    A sadist's pleasure
    That angels cans't measure
    Become a treasure

    Laugh and behold
    A story told
    Most bold

    A human's deed
    An ungracious seed
    Yet he may proceed

    Indulge in contempt
    For I have wept
    What can't be kept

    But angels so pure
    Have a lasting cure
    Evil cans't obscure

    So long as we live, hope is alive
    So we must stand and take a dive
    To keep what's right
    With all our might
    Live for truth
    'Tis our mission, New Youth