ICARUS (rise and fall of man)

Oh he trusted in his ambitions But it wasn't enough to hold his wings He realised that as he came face to face with god How it burnt and how that wax melted But it burnt lovely He felt free and open as his body plummeted But his soul drifted like a feather to the salt caked sea All men must rise and fall in life Overconfidence killed the bird And… Impact.