Relative Crisis

In a single moment, your world can crumble

Another pressure added to your mountain

Deep inside your volcano will rumble

Ready to release your raging fountain.

Every problem stacked on top

A towering statue of fate

Tiltering on the edge of rot

Must correct it before it's too late

The tower falls with a crash

A rubble of hopes and dreams

All that pressure is gone in a flash

You are left in tears streams

That crisis that once was

Is now in small broken bits

Pick them up and see the cause

Place them back in holes that fits