Turbulence inside the deepest core of mine,
aggravated liquid churns and overboils,
the suffocating emotions release in form of steam,
eradicating the sense of being a human being...
A large vent within the shell,
finds its way to ventilate,
the molten lava of feelings,
overflowing out without inhibitions...
Crater of hollowness is formed,
after outpouring every venom,
the volcano remains dormant now,
till the nature again errors
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