Immortal

Poet gangster

I close my eyes, take a deep breath

I don't know when or where I am

I've always wanted to fly and now I can

These wings I have stolen with greed

Are taking me to heights never foreseen

For the first time I know I live

And I slow down each second into an eternity

I am immortal for an instance

These wings, can't you let me keep them?

I open my eyes and crash into the ground

 

 

 

  • Author: Poet gangster (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 12th, 2026 01:49
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Icarus too close to the sun and the fall. Well done



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