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The Sun

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By jada worthyPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
The Sun
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I burn within the sun

I plead and beg, for the sun

For the sun to end with mercy upon me …

Sun, your heat .. well all worship, I promise ..

But I plead you to regard lenience

Please … the pain, this pain you bestow upon us

The heat we have exceeded

We promise, the human race promises,

There will be no more … ignorance

Sun, I want you to burn me,..

Burn me with the rest of them

I want you to crisp my skin…

Make sure skin is no more, and flesh is my exterior…

Death I do not ask for,

Not on any other occasion, if circumstances were not given

I will die by the rays of your light …

I want to hurt …

As I already am every day, by you sun…

I see their pain,

For the odd … some odd reason

(…) I crave their pain,

I feel like they need to burn

I admire the reason of… (,)

The torture I put them through

I just want them to feel me, every single day …

Just like they have a yearning,

to be awakened by sunlight,

It’s part of human existence …

I thy sun am the death of them all

surreal poetry

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