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2006/08/01

Monologues of a Potential Fly

Monologues of a Potential Fly

We don't seem like humans to you, we are in your way, we annoy you, we are like an insect, a fly. We annoy even if we only sit there and feed of the crumbs you SO generously left there. You want to kill us anyways.
No you don’t want it.You already did kill us, because you don’t just wish, no you want it and you do it, without a second thought.
One: I wish I could,
two: I can,
three: we lie dead on the floor.
Well some of us are butchered, some only hurt, none died of a natural death (what is natural in this world today?)
We lie there…Dead or barely alive…And we just wait…We wait for the big foot to come and step on us (as if you could put us more down then the floor), we wait for the cat to come and eat us (feed your damn cat).
It doesn’t matter if we would just be, just sit there, or we would be flying around you, irritate you…no difference, we would still be flies, we have to be destroyed.

posted by calamity @ 8/01/2006 07:00:00 pm

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