The Reason You're Cold
The Sun came to be for us people said
Light scorned the virgin ground with heat and life
But the Sun gave something special to the humans
Humans could now walk straight
The Sun did not come from a god or science
It was here before any of those human ideas came to be
They screamed and praised the Sun, she blushed
But apparently, we did not cry loud enough
One day, a long time ago, something strange occurred
It was a ordinary day, empty of any personality with the exception of one feeling:
Nausea
That was the day all of the birds flew into the sun, and its rain followed suit
We were frightened
Some blamed sicence
Some blamed god
But the people already had a solution
Many of us thought we were crazy but we worked together and that's what mattered.
We killed The Sun.
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