by Alex Moskios
This again: the time of joy forlorn
In tortuous years and onerous dreams,
Mind bending turbulent thoughts of
Spiritless causes and artless schemes.
And still: amiss such a medley of
Rampant despair, you radiant Hope,
The remanent spirit in the Box of Pandora,
Give us the strength not to despair or yield;
Instead: to always believe in a better
Tomorrow, carry on, and succeed.