What is there to fear, if nothing can go wrong.
Well maybe we have felt safe, for a little to long.
What happens when these four walls, come crashing down.
The evil once hidden has now been found.
Ignorance canâ??t save us, from what we create.
Sure we regret it now, but itâ??s just to late.
Once locked inside, but now its out.
Panic kicks in, and we start to doubt.
Who can we trust, if not each other?
If we dont benefit, then we just dont bother.
Who knew we would become, a world full of hate,
But whatâ??s done is done, we canâ??t change fate.
Now denial has become our saviour, but at what cost,
In this game of life, we just lost.
okay, my mate needed a poem about pandoras box, an asked me about it, i had never heard of it b4 so looked it up, its actually a geek myth, the basic storyline is evil being locked inside a box (pandoora box) an it being released, so yeah hope that gives this bit more meaning. xo
