In this box
A secret so closly kept
Two thousand years in the depts
Not to be openend yet
To the skies
They looked for the reasons why
This oak in to be oh why
Cause answers arent always right.
Measure Time but it will move
Hold it close but it wont prove anything
In their eyes
A memory they soon aloose
Tied to them like a noose
Oh memories they cannot choose
And ruled by hands
The point at the momen
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