Some things
Flowing like a river
Or pressing for expression
Like the building of the lava
From within the volcano
Seek a way to rise
And release
But forces of repression
Lead us to fear
And make us want to appear
More in control
Than we are
What is the way through
How do we give voice to this
Without shattering something
Leading to
A mistranslation
An insanity producing situation
And who lied
And who is the bad guy
Then?