Icaros, I dare you
For I possess the wings of faith
(No measurement can prove their weight)
Though, heavy on my shoulders
Still, a burden are they not to me
I am the challenger of gravity
The fear is not the fate I seek
My destiny will build upon If I fall I will rise again
The mighty turbulence beyond Some of envy
Some of fear
Praise the fool that pure of heart
Admonish by the graves of those who fell
Leaps off your finger
Into grace Icaros, your voice once melted
Into the choir of the fallen ones
I have heard, I have seen
The purity of their song Icaros
You fate embrace
A manifold of angels
I summon thee
From shattered graves
And call upon the wind
Receive my bow of reverence
Then spread your wings
And fly into oblivion.
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