ICARUS
You have fallen for an Icarus
One who is obsessed with his legacy
He tends to forget he is not his legacy
He is obsessed with his ambition
His goals and his motives rival none
You have fallen for an Icarus
He will fly as much as he can
He will touch the skies
You have married an Icarus
Obsessed with his image
Infatuated with his might
Charismatic and golden
You have married an Icarus
Such is your fate
It is what you wanted, no?
To see the sun
Touch the moon
You shall want for nothing
Your heart shall be filled with your darkest desires
Your belly filled with golden pastries
The bells sing at the union
You have fallen for an Icarus
Your life is no longer your own
Your tears are salty
Like oceans and seas that call forth his name
Your legacy shall be held in the stars
Your name scratched into stone
You have married an Icarus
The one who thought himself a god
Untouchable to all things
Icarus, have you flown too close to the sun?
Does your beloved know where you are?
Have you seen the beauty of its glow?
Have you come to desire it so?
Icarus, Icarus, Icarus
Does the moon, sun, or beloved call your name?
Your greed has no mate
Ambition no soul
Your chest no heart
Riches and gold have you all
Little boy Icarus
You have flown once again
Forgotten lessons once taught
Thralled by the sun's heat
Its glow calls to you
Icarus, it sings
Will the boy listen?
Of course you shall
You cannot resist
You fly with your wing
Your ambition and your legacy
You fly until you feel its heat against your skin
Until you feel your sweat caress your skin
You have fallen for an Icarus
One who thought himself a god
One who the stars make jest of
One who fell and only the ocean knows his name
Icarus