suckass poetry

Lights in the bright sky dim

I feel a calling from deep within

A burning yearning to reach those flames

Kiss a god, bask in the fames

I hear you, I do

I just need the rush of something new

I need something to change

For I feel a whirlwind of unkempt rage

I’m not just a son

I’m not just a boy

I am Icarus.

I am me.

I am as good of an inventor as my father-

No, I am better.

I reach the clouds

I feel my love

I feel love

A feeling of triumph washes over me

I have won

Adrenaline coursing through me

I fall

As I am engulfed in a blanket of water

Freedom in death

Not a happy ending but one that fits this story.