The Hidden Sun
This day feels as though it shall never end.The sun is hiding its face from us.
The clouds are keeping the light from reaching me.
I feel sad. As though the sun brang me happiness.
Now it is like having to be sad when you dont want to be.
Sleepyness and exhaustion take over my body.
I sit here... trying to keep myself warm.
Yet i cannot fing any.
i wish that i would be able to bring the sun out.
Who cursed the sun for bring light into this world?
To whom has preformed this crime shall be shunned from life.
and from this earth.
To whom commited this offence i shall quarantine to the lowest part of this world.
No longer will they curse the given sun.
God gave it as a gift to bring light unto this world.
To whom who wishes that there be none shall have to live in hell.
Where light never enters.
I pray curses upon those whom wish to take away a gift from god, for us.
I pray that those whom hate the sun shall need it more than anything in life.
I pray that the sun shall forgive those who have cursed and that it shall come out from hidding.
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