You guys know who you are. Life has headshotted most of you, friends of yesteryear, and contact is little with most of you.
But you're still out there...
GET ACTIVE! I MISS YOU!
Did you see them going off to fight? Children of the barricade that didn't last the night. They were schoolboys, never held a gun, Fighting for a new world that would rise up like the sun. Where's that new world now the fighting's done?