Pandora
"Oh what a Sin,"
was what She thought.
The only way to live is like this.
The fears and the pain,
all feed the Hellhound.
He is but a toy in this world.
The spring is pulled taught,
giving him only one job to do,
to eat the souls that pass.
The Sins of the dead are so very big.
"There are so many in this nightmare alone,"
The murderer thought.
The grin split his face.
The teeth grew.
The horns are now clearly seen.
The man was simply a monster,
feeding off the Sins of man.
So many,
never ending,
always growing.
One Sin can't make a person,
and no-one is free from Judgment.
They are all guilty!
Feed the souls to the Hound,
give the Sins to the Monster,
and the bodies to the Box.
It will make good use of them.
The rotting corpses
will never be clean.
There is no trial for the impure
and they are the Fears,
all trapped in the hellish Box of Pandora.
The beautiful music,
it is so tempting.
Daring anyone to open this Box.
Filled with the murderers,
the arsonists,
the thieves.
The music is taunting the innocent,
the virgins,
the Sinless.
It welcomes them, monsters and the dead.
For this life is so bland,
would you like to see the Box?
So plain,
so ordinary.
Nothing about it is impure.
It is pristine.
"Open it and see the wonders it offers,"
whispers the music.
The hands reach out for it.
They touch to the lock.
CLICK,
and then,
… Silence.
The howl of the wind.
The screams of the dead.
You are marked by Sin,
and you too are pulled into the Box.
For you are just as guilty as they are, ne?
We have a spot just for you.
Won't you sit?
How about some tea?
No?
Oh well, can't be helped,
for you are now the Monster's toy.
For the rest of eternity.
Have a nice stay in the Abyss!
Howdy y'all! Having a nice summer? I sure hope so. If not, then let me cheer y'all up with this wonderful little poem! Or not... it's entirely up to you. I have no say in it, of course not! But I can still hope right?
Well aaaanywhooooo, I would love to know what you peoples think of it! Review! Or is it now called commenting? I'm so confused right now...
Sincerely the ever insANE,
Synk