Killer Sun

Everytime I step outside.

I wonder what will happen when I start to feel the heat.

Temptation comes from the light.

I want to avoid it but it is just too hard to beat.

There are no clouds up in the sky.

And that makes me scared.

Because it means I could die.

From the killer sun.

Lava ball in the air.

Why are you looking like you want to consume my soul?

This decision's a dare.

You just won't stop until you have full control.

I don't think I'd like to be fried.

Won't look good grilled.

Can't see that I have cried.

Thanks to the killer sun.

Cancerous and eager to burn.

Awaiting for its victims to fall from the right, centre and left.

When will humanity learn.

It needs to resist the fiery call of death,

The rain did not even try.

To cool me down.

My spirit will want to fly.

Towards that killer sun.