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A poetic myth of how the sun died. |
Blindman caught the sun Kept her all chained up inside Left the world in darkness Without her brilliant light Blindman caught the sun Demanded to know why Her rays reached out to all the world But would not touch his eyes Blindman caught the sun But a word she would not say Though he lashed at her with whips and words Every darkened day Finally the sun In her last and struggled breath Let a chuckle leave her lips And to the Blindman said, “You yell and scream in agony, About your lonely plight, Because you are blind by darkness And I am blind by light.” Blindman caught the sun And then he let her die Kneeling down in joyous pain He gave up and he cried |