Mystery
Like a treasure chest hidden,
In an undiscovered place.
Where people don’t know
The mysterious thing.
As dark as what blind man sees,
All eyes are covered
Witnessing the secret
Of untold mystery.
Who would imagine
The surreal mystery?
If everyone lives,
In a clear fantasy.
The world is painted black,
When it is midnight.
But am I the only one
To see His cryptic light?
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