[ Icarus ]

By: futureasaletterbomber

a letter to liars

you lie nicely with a grin
its how you keep your power
gifted to you by time
so how does a "dead" cat trapped in a box hold power?
stay alive, bear claws and teeth

the horizon, is my blade
cut the sun in half
sun setter
clear the sky
then stars arrive
each one a promise
theres somewhere
much better 
ill die to this end
and leave water in a well
this cold air, breathe it in
fly too close to the sun
armed for battle
I, son of Icarus