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African sun

African sun African sun,
The sun that differed
from any sun in the world.
You kill and scorch all the disable
Creatures in African world.
You're a paradigm during all
arid complicates.
You torture and wallop 
By your excess heat because
We're not magnates.
Our remaining brawns you
Said you would toil.
Our remaining straighted
Coated hairs you'd coil.

African sun African sun,
The global warming motif.
It's seen magnificently 
from faraway like thief.
It heats the barely thing and
That which is in cauldron.
It waylays world like the
way rider deals with moron.
African sun pierces our earth
Like how rain drops pierces
into earth's top layer.  
You never shrink at any
time, you don't care about
the nature of yearly that
Come one after the other
like in layers.

African sun, you made our
body scorched to black skins
And made those red ears 
as kings.
Never expect by our thoughts
to scraggy
Nor we expect
ourselves to those under
philanthropy.
We're under those who
always suppress.
Whenever you grin is our
bad feeling express.

African sun, you darken
the earth by drying the plants
that're living on its surface.
The surface that was filled
with decayed living matters
that was dumped directedly
to the main of its outer space.
African sun made the african
earth so expensive to
to countries that don't
have African sun.
You warms all the deserts
in Africa like a mother who
warms her baby born. 
 
African sun, African sun,
It exaggerates aptly not
change as artificially,
Complete itself not like
stub of firewood that
shuns gradually.
African sun straggles
not in strand like a 
penniless child.
All that heat is your
sequels like loggerhead
or cantakerous child.

African sun, our knees
crouched to the barely
hot grounds.
Our throats dried due to
heavy thirsty like in desert
grounds.
Our brains boiled like irated
soldiers.
Our bones arided like shining
snow balls of glaciers.
When'll thou let's see the whole
like complete habitants?
Where were you from that
sets you like our final fated
habitants?
African sun, we lie our minds
to have complete knowledge
from your sources. Plants that
were planted sought and sought
about your heats so that they might
get enough food from you.
In any situation of nasty, and in
Any situation of bliss and 
harmony, we never want out
thy energy.
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