don't look at the sun

I decided to look into it
Some artist pretend
This the artist poem
I looked into
And that’s crazy
If you look into it
Let it speak to you
Let it speak to you
This is my last poem
On the high of the sun
Don’t look into it
But look into it


But you won't have control of it
it's want everything
It will make you insane
Everybody you think is a good person
As artist
Looked into
I shouldn’t have looked into
And now it’s calling me
And now it’s calling me
But your name will be remembered