A vast mountain range disguises the truth,

Below this costume, is a powerful chamber.

A booth full of lava and boiling magma,

And nothing to stop it from behaving like an alpha.

It takes its time, while preparing its eruption,

Although some find art, and some call it destruction.

The explosion is damaging and can cause much harm,

But the mark that it makes, leaves an unbreakable charm.

It rumbles and it boils, until it's ready to blow,

It will bury you in its thick lava, like a glacier of snow.

When it finally decides to let its anger out,

Get out of its way, for it will have no doubt.

The volcano has power over all that it touches,

Nothing will be left, but all will be covered.

This had left me thinking, what is my opinion?

Do I go with the world, or stand in its favour?

Despite the volcano’s unforgiving appearance,

It has another side, we just need to embrace it.

The volcano is strong and the king of the mountains,

But the volcano will continue to flow, like an untamed fountain.