Icarus flying
Mesmerising
Putting on a fine show
Although he\'s a sufferer
Of vertigo
Sky so blue
Artificial glue
Holds the feathers tight
Against natural winds
Illusions of flight
Luck, like weather
Doesn\'t last forever
Soaring higher
Glue starts melting
Like fat In the fryer
Circling the highest summit
He suddenly starts to plummet
Residue of melting glue
Stains ertsaz wings
Powder blue