An Ode To The Fly To Die Poem by The Light and the darkness

O fly I see in the Egyptian sky
You fly and fly aiming straight for my eye
You test my patience you cause me to sigh
O why do you run my frustrations high
All that you do is make me wanna cry
I wish you would die and disappear from my eye
Like the old fourth plague in times gone by

You swarm on the ground making almost no sound
Granting no rest from arms chasing pest
Ask for rest just one single minute, but you see no freakin’ sense in it
You come and come like a continuous hum
Like a naughty child needing a spank on the bum
Incessantly I wonder
Just where on earth you all come from?

O fly I see in the Egyptian sky
Depart from my eye and die die die!

(2007-08-08)