O Putrid Sun

So as we stare into the sun
Our corneas melt into one
And pour like liquid down our cheeks
And I'm forgetting how to breathe
I can't relax, my body churns
Ninety percent of gamma burns
My head is throbbing, feeling weak
From radioactivity
As blackened ash clogs up the sky
One by one, babies stop to cry
And now I feel it in my bones
And now I feel like letting go
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye