Lava

The stars all align as I take another step 
Carefully watching what I am about to do next 
Feeling a surge rising from deep inside 
It’s a strong force that seeks to come outside
A fire mixed within with raw awakening 
The lava is rising I am feeling it’s entity
Programs are afraid of what I can grip 
They are tiny like sand, what a bloody twist 
They all start to run trying to hide 
But I see it all and they have zero time 
Let my wings grow and their blood start to drip 
Gently holding them until I start to squish 
Call me evil queen if you really must 
Actually bow down to me you tiny worms 
Am I evil or good who really cares
Creating from illusion what a fun game
Words mixed with passion that come to pass
Sparks hidden within songs what a playful God
Flowing and swimming through the words
Free from containment what a sweet world. 

Raven Archer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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