turning 2 fly...

I flew... flew high... tuched the sky...
got a little hazy... stuff seemed crazy...
eyes swelled wet... some stranger i met...
it all seemed right... staying outta sight...
the heart still yearned... the feeling burned...
i punctured a cloud... the sky pored...
feeling bored...maybe defeated... the whole act got repeated... bugged some soul... made it whine... retaliation in order... some mental disorder... and its over again... though it left a stain... a smudge that shows... the cool wind blows... i decide to descend... rain pelts... wax wing melts... it aint icarus's tail... where mind did fail... its a planned demise... thus not a surprise...