Pandora - 2012/10/01

I leave to stare
Into the maw of the beast
I yearn to discover
Lunacy driving it at least

Explorer ahoy
On a yacht in the triangle
Observing sharks
Always working a new angle

Petty ants march
Unaware of coming reaction
Gazes averted from
Tidal wave gaining traction

Oh great Houdini
They marvel at your tricks
Even after a tyke
Collapses your appendix

I have no excuses
For any of the consequences
I see only myself
Beyond mirrors of pretenses

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