The Cauldron

The cauldron full of negative potion

Raging fire beneath brings it to a boil

Toxic fumes incapacitate the consciousness

In the haze of insecurity and turmoil

Obfuscating the breath of fresh air

The original roots are withering away

As the strong potion of negativity flows deep

Vitiating the very source of life’s origins

Weaknesses and fault lines are visible

Life is left vulnerable from the emerging chaos

False sense of superiority is an aberration

The core of existence is spinning is a frenzy

Cauldron full of negative potion is raging

Bubbling with enthusiasm and oozing over the brim©

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