The sun can be cruel
As it can be soothing
After a life of being captivated in a cell
Wasting away
Hoping to pray of a
Life that could’ve been
The sun can be cruel
As it keeps on shining
As your heart slams against your chest
Wanting to break free from the pain and darkness
That is inflicted upon it after realising
That there is life after death and
Your loved one became conscious that
They would be better off there than here
In this twisted world with you
The sun can be cruel
When it spits out its rays of light
Upon a harvest that seeks rain;
Upon a mind that needs pain
The sun can be cruel...
