volcanic mountain
i am a mountain.
grounded
solid
strong
there lies gold within me.
so you took advantage
and mined much deeper than i would’ve liked
if i was sober.
but you found nothing
and you began to burn,
you thought i was a mountain,
but i am a volcano.
do not think you know who i am
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