My Pandora

My Pandora’s Box

I stumbled up on dark entity

Now I am obsessed

I released a black being

Now I am being oppressed

It became my master

Now I have regressed

I try to run and fight

It ignores my protest

Now it’s out running lose

Bringing me chaos

Now it’s out swallowing my muse

Becoming more heinous

Gathering souls for show

Making them famous

A reflection of myself

Trying my best to escape

Where is my battle armor?

“For tomorrow we dance with death”

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