Volcano

I’m a volcano. 
Calm above the surface
A magma force of nature brewing below
I fester with rage until
The tipping point
Where I begin to overflow
Erupting, exploding into a heated
Consequence of self-destruction
It’s time for you to go
Don’t tarry, don’t wait around
Can’t you feel the quakes in the ground?

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