What a beauty, treasure in the night.
I opened the box filled with light.
It dazzled in my eyes as I graciously approached it.
Then fear took me over and I didn't want to show it.
The box that once sparked my attention,
Engraved my soul.
The purity that it once showed me,
Now is just a box of pure hard worthless gold.
I stared at it as he touched me,
Though we did end up dancing in the night.
He reminded me that there is both pleasure and darkness in this world tonight.
Life he tangled me with his love, drove me insane.
The treasure in the box only then laughed at me.
Taken by suprise I was able to shock the treasure box
And its treasure which once looked like gold, now a pile of rocks.
Life then glanced at me, because now I was in control.
To play with a wounded soul would be the darkness of a heart made of gold.
Life.

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