The sun is crying. Dripping fire- Melting time. Creating puddles of life around us. We all jump in, Burn our skin, But start to swim.... Quickly in circles, Gasping for air, Breathing in Hate, And choking on Fear, Tomorrow is painless, Until it is here, It's always tomorrow- The answers are there. But, yesterday's Future, Today's always the same. The sun is still sobbing, And so, the fire remains.
