A Volcano
 Vengeance she seeks.
 The agony of being dormant ,
 the anxiety , the insult .
 A breath of fresh air is all she desires .
 The force from within ,
 the disquietude ,the suppression,
  pregnant with a wild expectation ,
 she disobeys , she wants to erupt !
  The people in need ,
  the orphan , the weed ,
  the rich , the broke .
  All unaware , catching some sleep .
  Oozes out
  Plasma , red and hot .
  Out she comes , breaking the chains.
  Freedom is all she hunts !
  Like a river she flows ,
  melts boils and burns
  the agony , the fear .
  And finally a handful of embers ,
is all she is !
zulu
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