Our life is like a fly,
All gathered for some junk,
Buzzing around in a crowd,
Never staying on one focus.
A little shake;
Everyone is in uproar,
Angrily circling around,
Coming from thousands of directions.
They fly away when scared away,
Only to sneak back when unseen,
Until one day when least expected,
Splat!
-HIY
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 7:55 PM UTC
Our life is like a fly,
All gathered for some junk,
Buzzing around in a crowd,
Never staying on one focus.
A little shake;
Everyone is in uproar,
Angrily circling around,
Coming from thousands of directions.
They fly away when scared away,
Only to sneak back when unseen,
Until one day when least expected,
Splat!
-HIY
