When Pandora opened her Box
Evil & all its forms Broke all hell.
Pandora sheds tears of Blood as she see
And promptly shuts the Box in great dismay
Nags and Probes do all the noises rouse
A tiny faint knock Breaks the little scene
Under the tight shut lid cries “Free Me Now!”
Pandora peeks the lid with a pinky lift
“Order shall I restore! Keep me close and strong!”
Pandora smiles and implore for her name
“Hope is me, Fragile but Firm.”
So looks Pandora, Breathing in the Room
Tis the world and all there is to ME.
