Published: 05 Feb 2019 › Updated: 05 Feb 2019
Futile Rage
The sun rises in the morning
and falls every night
what it'll be and do each day
it already has in mind
because if it wasn't obvious
the sun isn't inclined
to change for you.
The sun gives with one hand
the light and warmth of it's nature
but it also takes with the other hand
indifference isn't hatred
for to rail against the sun is futile
it's foolish and it's blind
because as should be obvious
the sun isn't inclined
to change for you.
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