Pandora's Box
Long times come to an end
While legends live
Few believe what they want
While others follow
This all depends
On the stories you believe
Pandoras Box
Can be translated to
People opening
Packages that others
Own
But this is like
When people compare
A match to the sun
I'm talking about
When someone
Steals and lies
But all hope remains
In that little Box
While all the bad
Remains hope
Prospers
All knowing and
Helpful even when
You left it alone
Just all the bad
Things in the
World are left
To destroy hope
But you know
While you believe
It will always
Believe in you
Even when you
Are betrayed
By the one
You love
You are still
Hopeful even in
Pain and
Suffering
Hope will
Always remain
Through the
Thick and thin
Treasure is
Anything that
You hold dear
May it be
Family Friends
Material Objects
Or hope itself
There will always
Be that little
Voice crying out
It trying to
Help you in
The toughest
Descisions that
You will make
So listen
To the little
Voice of
Hope and
Not the voices
Of
Death,
Sadness,
Or,
Misery.
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