Open not the Treasure Box
Questions, Inquiries and Demands will go nowhere
No Crowbar will pop the Lid.
Inside, no Treasure will you find
No Gold, Jewels or Art.
Nothing with Desire for Judging Eyes
And Judging those Eyes will be
Disappointment at the Truth.
Such is a Foregone Conclusion.
To those Eyes, only Garbage lay within.
Only Trash held by this Treasure Box
The Toys of babies
The Scribbling of Children
Thus the Treasure Box remains closed.
Rather obscured eternally
A shield from Storms with Opinions
No key will anyone find.
Buried where none can reach.
Thus eternally closed
So is this Treasure Box.
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