Helios Warns

I have watched you all for ages now, perched on my seat high above.

Watching you all stumble and bustle; in your mundane daily hustle.

Day in and day out, you desperately struggle for pelf; and forget everyone, but yourself.

You think, only your species matter on this ball of dirt; and every other being is born to serve your whims and quench your thirst.

But I, who was born before many a star know that you are not the first; nor will you be the last to crawl on this planet, and dare call it home.

With each passing day my temperature flares; And you all squirm under my single piercing gaze.

But, not all is lost, it is not too late to change. Consider it a warning or a threat;

Change your ways, or I will make sure you are gone long before you can regret.