I wanna be a fly
And spy
On world leaders
A fly with a human mind
Listen to what
They are really saying
Fly around the world
I will rest in wildnerness
Have a little fly nap
On a mammal’s back
Do flies get cold?
Nobody knows
What if fly spies
Are already amongst us
Little robots
Gathering intel
For the aliens
With Little fly spaceships
Inside there is a little man
The god of all things
Fly so high beyond the skies
I am an alien spy
How high can I get
With my fly ship
Breakthrough the firmament
See what is beyond
Fly through the multiverse
Eventually the same question
That plagues as all
A Virus called time
There alone flying in another realm
I will wonder who I am
I will miss my non-flying days
Eating bananas and playing guitar
Dreaming of revolution
i’m not here
05/03/2022
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