Pandora - Project Pitchfork

A shiny piece of art

Lies in the depth of life

Do not work the clay

For the sake of human kind

A vault of cold and dark

Pictures of the past

Framed in hope and vice

A bone breaks — the silent lasts

You better cease from blocking her way

You better cease from telling her what to do

Just let her be wherever she wants

Do not try to twist her soul

I wish her mind keeps closed

All the terror of the past

Her thoughts don’t have words everyday

She endures the gates to hell

I wish her mind keeps closed

What burns the simple soul

What spears the hungry mind

What taints the charms of life

Eyes of grace and wisdom

Don’t cry to speak, you’ll miss the way

Alluring and inspiring

She dances the path in unison

You better cease from blocking her way

You better cease from telling her what to do

Just let her be wherever she wants

Do not try to twist her soul

I wish her mind keeps closed

All the terror of the past

Her thoughts don’t have words everyday

She endures the gates to hell

I wish her mind keeps closed

What burns the simple soul

What spears the hungry mind

What taints the charms of life