HORD landscape with the fall of icarus

Shivering I’m on the brink of collapse
Shall I plunge into the depth?
Accept to lose the control?
Shall I?
Journey through the unknown
Journey from which there is no return for me
There is no more prospect but this fall in
The deep green sea
I’ve burned my wings for having
Wanted to light up your souls
My soul
Wave after wave
Melted wax is carried away
Wave after wave
My feathers are drifted away
I’m dismembered
When Icarus fell in Bruegel’s picture
He didn’t change the colour of the sea
The colour of the sun
I’ve turned all into black
Blackened the light
Plunged everything into darkness
Altered the map of the structure
Reversed the order of all things
Dragged down by the flood
Atoning my faults
I disappear
Wave after wave
Melted wax is carried away
Wave after wave
My feathers are drifted away
I’m dismembered
When Icarus fell in Bruegel’s picture
He didn’t change the colour of the sea
The colour of the sun
I’ve turned all into black
Blackened the light
Plunged everything into darkness
Altered the map of the structure
Reversed the order of all things