By Ray Block Jr.
Anointed and alone, I stand,
Who will walk with me?
I am not worthy,
But I accept responsibility.
Proteus prince among predators,
Battle weary, but surviving,
Who will fight for me?
Confused cupids turn belligerent,
Equivocating and deceiving,
Failing to understand.
Who will understand me?
History's scholars seek the Sun,
Clinging vapidly to the moment,
Missing destiny's opportunity.
I know nothing.
Death is my only assurance.
Who will teach me?
Seldom is life fair.
Seldom is love.
But in You, I have found a home.
Cry with me.
Ray Block Jr., a graduate student, is a political science major.