above the mountains i fly
in frosty, clear and virgin sky
as if through crystals of a diamond
i see the beauty of the world
these soft and tender clouds
which are so ambient like doubts
these plunging peaks of rocks
which hurt like baby's crying vox
this brightness of the sun
makes tears from my eyes just come
and the snow that's going melt
the greatest feeling i've ever felt
but can i live in here all my life?
no! it's just avoiding people's lie
like ikarus i got too high…
who was by the sun just pushed to die…
ikarus
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