The sun <br />burns bright <br />its burning <br />me <br />slowly <br />like an ant <br />under an evil childs <br />magnifying glass <br />it feels too <br />hard to 'live <br />life has no <br />meaning anymore <br />while I squirm <br />around and try to get <br />out <br />of what is <br />happening, but <br />the light <br />it shines <br />so bright <br />it almost blinds <br />me <br />I cant see <br />where Im <br />going <br />I go <br />in circles <br />until, slowly, <br />the sun <br />takes my <br />soul <br />away<br /><br />Tofur Damico<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/burns/
