Torturous Is the Orb

AGAIN!! the sun rises, sneaking its way through COVERED window pane. as FEARED, brightening my half exposed face. here, begins, yet another, CURSED day. only in my slumber, do I feel truly safe. asleep, all my troubles, instantly float away CONCIOUS thoughts only bring constant SORROW and ANGST!! if just once that orb's CURSED glow, would stay darkened, avoiding my windows a whole how sad is it, that the SUN has become my warning sign, that more SUFFERING is on the way?