To speak is like a volcano inside a mountain A green mountain, big and tall Inside, beneath the surface the ground rumbles Hot lava boils up and the center of the earth is revealed If one pokes at it in a curious way It rumbles faster, creating pressure in the heart The pressure rises and it wants to go To spill out and show the world it's there But it canβt If this volcano erupts it might not stop Destroying that perfect mountain And the land around it It could cause other hidden volcanoes to go off Or reveal a part of land no one knows about So mother nature builds a thicker surface Protecting its vulnerable center To keep peace