Sin-cereious

Stretching for the sun,
remover of entropy.
Stealing your water,
enforcing integrity.

The shadow it brought,
your ego on track.
You follow it caught,
turning your back.

The shadows it plays,
the wall of mind.
Follow it into darkness,
and you go blind.

Outrunning its corona,
all the other seems.
Hiding in the shadows,
or behind screens.

Slowly they all serve,
hiding on the run.
Them all do deserve,
time in the sun.

It is either that or die,
silence comes after.
A lot of people will cry,
not much laughter.