She had a box
Filled with all the things
She was told not to open
For the destruction it brings
Ignorance is blissful
Innocence lost
She should’ve known better
Than to open the box
But what was left in the box
Was happiness, joy , hope and love
To fight off all the other things
To bring peace like a white dove
And today the terrors are still here
But thanks to happiness, joy , hope and love we have no need to fear
why Pandora, why?