I don’t kill flies,
If I can help it.
But it’s hard,
To help it.
I think they exist, the flies
To test me
And the image I have of myself
Of a loving, caring, non violent man.
But when the fly lands on me
I’m Lord of The Flies
Savage and grinning destruction
Of life
Righteous destruction
I avenge the assault
On my comfort
And dare the worst of
God’s creatures
To come around me.
I am the Lord of Crushing
Flies.
That’s why I try to help it.
Seeking Solace in the Horizon & Beyond
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