Down in the Underground
where you lay
with all of your wondrous possibilities
And I wonder
How have you become this way
so well-known and perfect
so incredibly amazing
coated in layers of dust and snow
so well-crafted in all your layers
of skeletons and monsters alike
And I ponder
what made you so cool
your story so invigorating
and you inhabitants so lovable?
But I suppose I will never know
And I will never see
For you always are
and always will be
forever, a mystery