i try to tell them that there’s no pointthat there’s no reason to shield their eyes from the sun on a cloudy day
in the end they all have nothing to say
as they watch their predictions fall flat and disperse
because when the clouds finally parted, you’d think it would be a time to rejoice
but it was night time when that happened so everyone went to bed
i wish they stayed with me instead
but even when my sun rays shine, it burns a hole through every vine
through every soul
they were excited for the sun to come out because they expected it to be pleasant
little did they know that if you get too close to the sun, you’ll burn
Not burn to ash, something far worse instead
My dears, every atom that you’ve ever had will be annihilated quickly
nobody believed that matter could die out because even when matter is scattered it’s still there
they were very wrong to assume that just because they were away from the sun and saw it occasionally,
that the sun would always be the same
but you see, my dears, the only thing that remains the same,
is how everyone wants the sun to shine
…and then it does
and they’re gone
they’re torn to shreds
the sun didn’t mean to
please don’t blame the sun
but i don’t blame you if you do
because i blame it too
the moral of the story is be careful
just…be careful
when the werewolf becomes the wolf, it can’t help but howl at the moon
it tears everything to shreds
but as the person awakens the next day to see the gore completely covering every inch of anywhere that they’ve ever been
the werewolf killed everyone that ever loved it
because even when the werewolf howls at the moon, somewhere else the sun shines too
Worry Just Enough 