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~Icarus~

In the cold dead wastes,
The boy runs for his life.
Chased down by demons,
Tormented by burdens carried.

He risks their world,
Lost in his own,
Trapped in a land,
Under someone elses command.

Time passes by,
The boy starts to die,
Fallen in shock,
The vultures prey.

At opposites in this land,
The beast rules with iron hand.
Claws held high,
The end draws nigh.

Where once a statue glared,
Now the boy lies ensnared,
Caught in bitter disrespect.
The child has already wept.

His tears spread light,
In this barren realm,
The dark strands still.
Becoming overwhelmed.

With breach of soul entwined,
Demonic creature enshrined,
Nightmare breeding brute,
An entombing pox upon his wit.

His intellect delves to the reaches of hell.