Lava

A lament

My stomach is filled
With molten lava
And always it threatens
To spill over

A tirade of fury
Spews from my mouth
Like sewage water
From a poisoned fount

It turns my insides
Into congealed mush
My skeleton warps
As it is slowly crushed

The pain I hold
That I cannot share
Has blackened a heart
That used to care



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