"have you ever heard of Icarus,
king of the sky for a day?
given all a god can give
(and then some)
the wrath of a god
should never be wished upon anyone
but the pity of one
Apollo, mighty king of all he surveys
pity leads to ruination
heroic deeds lost
in the face of utter destruction
maybe the indifference in your blood
running mortal red,
not holy golden ichor
maybe that what makes you fragile
has saved you from
the greatest calamity of all
the notice of he who sees everything
the golden sun king Apollo
and if he does not notice you
I advise you keep it that way"
-icarus, golden blood of death // c.r.