Angry Sun

She comes down near my head daily releasing sharp spears on it precisely I shout for mercy but she listens not without compassion she tortures me Born brown angry Sun darkened me the blood veins are hidden beneath my eyes refuse to see precious world just because of actions of angry Sun I live in Africa where the Sun is angry and the people have also become angry the hair in anger has refused to grow long but the angry Sun never misses to rise Angry Sun, angry Sun give me a break I also want to enjoy this earthly Africa migrate angry Sun, migrate to North Pole find your way for a season to South Pole The icecap is a sleepy giant in the Poles go to Arctic and conquer icecaps of ancient go to Antarctica and spear her heart fatally as for me in Africa enough is enough