Trying to gather my thoughts
and all you members of my family
crying out for me to do this or that.
I have had enough.. Do you hear me?
ENOUGH !!!!!!!
I am going to write your names
on these stones I found.
Each mark is how often you
have in your harshness hurt me.
Into a bag they will go.
When your name is drawn,
no matter where you are,
into the volcano you will be toss.

Until, finally, I might have
some peace and quiet..
some time to just be me
and not feel like I have to jump
to take care of all the troubles of the world.

