Silent healing

In me shapes an orb of fire,
blazing with fury bright,
rage soaring higher and higher,
I will explode, I fright.

A mountain rests on the chest,
with a volcano fuming within,
know not when it erupts,
to wipe all allegations and sins.

For now silence chosen,
keep quiet and perceive all,
spy the green-eyed monster,
observe the cold-war.

But a white flag I wave,
wish no words to exchange,
silence shall heal scars,
justice will be gained...