Pandora

Pandora with her box from hell
Is nothing but an empty shell
She is no one, she's not strong
The heavens cried when she was Born
The monsters in her wooden chest
At what they do they are the best
They love to joke, things go up in smoke
People scream and choke
Pandora cries herself to sleep
Then she starts to believe
Pandora takes a leap of faith
Alas, if only it was to late
People will yell and scream
And Pandora she will beam