Falling on deaf ears
Blade dulled by the grindstone of time
Piranhas nipping at passing feet
Yoked to a dead mule
But no, not this time
The fury builds
Ticking closer second by second
Pressure gauges begin to spin
Tremors begin to surface
Oceans begin to boil
Time slows to a hesitant halt
And finally eruption
...
I greet you with a smile
Hiding the anger sweltering below
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