My Pandora Box

A pandora box in my head keeps bad feelings and tears, and once it opens...I'm very weak.

In the darkest corner of my head

Lies there an old golden box

"Keep out" the word was written

on the rickety lock



Please, don't seek for the key to open

That lock doesn't need one

Oh Please, don't touch it with your words

Alas, the lock has been undone



All of my low feelings come out

And my tears start to drop

I'm weak as the mourn cries out

"Be strong" I mutter. Tears stop



Chaos in my head finally ceases

Remains only tears trace

My mind comes to normal, at last

Please, leave Pandora at place