Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Icarus Surendered.

i dreamed of touching the sun,
Of flying higher than I could,
Of being more that I ever could be.
But reality has shattered those dream.
My wings lie floating
On a dead sea,
A sea filled with the misery of broken dreams.
Ghostly faces
stare a mute challenge
From the back of my mind.
I have never flown,
I have surendered my need.
My life is useless.

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