Wash The Sun

The task today
Will be to bring forth laughter with dead tools
And thereafter
Thereafter we shall dance like drunken fools
Disgust is gone
And replaced by the catch among the rye
But I'm left, unwashed
The most important persons say goodbye
I will wash the sun
With sweat I'll wash the sun
How sad it's to
Receive the strangest foreign flavours kiss
The kiss of some
Unknown things I now have learnt to miss
When it burns
My lust, my god will gladly meet the heat
Content. I'm washed
I'm happy stirring the ashes with my feet
I will wash the sun
Laid back I'll wash the sun