A Pandora's Box

when a Pandora's box it opened
out many wild animals
Satan and all the terrible properties
roam the free world
raven
people who have no faith
walk alone
in the dark alleys and muddy
black water flowing
in the grooves of life
that emerged from the grudge
past long-buried
now rising again
revenge

poem by Prasetya Utama
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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