The Sun Creates An Apathetic Soldier Poem by Evan Histed

The Sun Creates An Apathetic Soldier



The sun creates an apathetic soldier
Who travels on as if they have no mind
Beat and burned till turned blood red
No man escapes his ever present watch nor wrath
High up the sun truly is monarch of all he sees
For if he leaves then all will die
As if struck by some dark disease

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