buried

 

cold mud volcano, green on the ocean floor

extrude under pressure, in formation to ignore

out of the silence, a vacuum to avoid

grace under pleasure, we’re only humanoid

 

no mastermind behind it all

ideas arise, fighting words fall

riverbed footprints in ancient pursuit

remember the monster, we shake in our boots

erosion of morals, huge bodies of work

buried in thought, we bubble and perk