From the archives - A HDA Poem

I found this poem writen by a previous HDA member Manth. He wrote this for a previous celebration for HDA, I wanted to republish it to celebrate HDA's 4th birthday.

They are pacing the hallways, ready to surge.
Workers are sleeping, it's time for a purge.
One enters the speakers' corner, and in swoops the dragon.
And from Fill the back, a voice shouts "Sorry I was Laggin'!"

An agent is sweating, as he lets recruits in.
A HR walks towards him, and stands there with a grin.
"F&C" they declare, the agent trying not to show emotion.
"You've been working hard, It's time for a promotion"

A troll wanders in, and begins to dance the duck funk.
The troll begins to curse, acting like he's drunk.
Emma rolls her eyes, and gives him the mute.
If he doesn't stop dancing, he will get the boot.

Some are there for fun, some for the pay.
No day is ever the same at HDA.

Happy birthday HDA <3