Beyond the sun
Resting in the hum
The people without water rest
Groups of cans
Groups of pans
And a bottle for a bath
The people gather to rest
Having trudged the miles fast
Beyond the sun comes cover
A night and a sign
Beneath the poverties stench
A skin erected just and fine
Resting in the hum
A dry mouth retreating from the heat
It knows no nightmares
It holds no grudge
For in the group of cans
The life will catch a meal
The life that started poor
The life splitting it's chore
Two in one hand stay the same
Passed down in literacy
Amongst the ****** band
One life lived by all
One crammed only tall
And by one corner a can
Remembered before the all
Against the bill of water
None enter a safe
Words having drawn
Once the bitter taste
So the all attempt defeat
And draw the hidden hush
Life once escaped
A markets forbidden dates
And wisdom was ready from on
To cry the dear mistake
Now once written
It all seems as fake
Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 7:50 PM UTC
Beyond the sun
Resting in the hum
The people without water rest
Groups of cans
Groups of pans
And a bottle for a bath
The people gather to rest
Having trudged the miles fast
Beyond the sun comes cover
A night and a sign
Beneath the poverties stench
A skin erected just and fine
Resting in the hum
A dry mouth retreating from the heat
It knows no nightmares
It holds no grudge
For in the group of cans
The life will catch a meal
The life that started poor
The life splitting it's chore
Two in one hand stay the same
Passed down in literacy
Amongst the ****** band
One life lived by all
One crammed only tall
And by one corner a can
Remembered before the all
Against the bill of water
None enter a safe
Words having drawn
Once the bitter taste
So the all attempt defeat
And draw the hidden hush
Life once escaped
A markets forbidden dates
And wisdom was ready from on
To cry the dear mistake
Now once written
It all seems as fake