The sun is above and the sea below. And Daedalus, the dream, leads on. It could be leading you to Elysian Fields - Or back to the labyrinth. It blinds one to reality. Limbs stretch upward to the sun.
Tendons grow taut, then slack.
And the glory of the sun obliterates Daedalus, Signal as he will. The future is ashes now. Hypnotic power of heat, power to give life, And to take it back. Pain, searing through all. The sea looms close.