Shall I compare thee to a volcano?
Thou outburst are angry and eventful
Burning flames in your veins cause a tornado
Thou eyes and thou spirit are revengeful.

Sometime too hot the hell's eye is burning,
And often his dark soul fades in shadow
And sometimes thou hot liquid is dying
But this violence will always regrow.

Most of the time, we are not angry.
But, neither the holy grace of our God