Black Man, do you know who I am? My spirit flows through everything that stands. I am the foundation of what is, was, and what will be. If not for me mankind would not exist, no, don't look in the history books for you will not see.

Black Man, do you know who I've been? The history of us as a people is one of stature and greatness, not filth and sin. My back has been broken again and again, yet still I stand tall. The power that flows through my veins topples the biggest walls.

Black man, do you know what we can be? Not only can we once again achieve this level of greatness, but we must begin to re build the Black Family. We can no longer turn our backs on helping to raise our young. We must refer to our majestic past and strive to shine as bright as the sun.

Black Man, do you know where we are? We are at a crossroads with the path to righteousness ever so close, but still too far. With love in our hearts and the fear of God in our minds. With the music of our souls, we shall rise.

Shame on a Brother who pledged his all but commits the cardinal sin, for he is not an asset to the organization the organization is an asset to him

Shame on a Brother who does no work to help his chapter build, but he sits in his blue room, with blue lights, on his blue bed, drinks blue juice, wearing his blue letters, he chills.

Shame on a Brother who shows no shame and learns to live with the stigma, Sigma taught him all he knows about time value, now he has no time for Sigma.

Shame on a Brother who is a member, but not active and does not realize what’s at stake for when too many Brothers lean on the shield, the shield will eventually break.

Shame on a Brother for he is not a true Brother when most needed, his pledging stopped. There is no difference between an inactive Brother, and another who pledged and dropped.