Eruption

I decided to be corrupt,
to live a life that may erupt.
As a fault line crossed my path,
the divergent boundaries diverged from reality.
As the pressure from the sleeze,
began to build inside of me.
I exude toxins to all these,
these people who are so fond of me.
I created Pompey to see Greece fall.
Because all i can do is melt their walls.
So all the civilization will stall,
And down will come justice; leisure and all.