IRC-Galleria

Hullaballoo, I rushed down to the lake
A saviour
I prepared a ship and said a little prayer,
for I was scared
The sun shown and the lake flowed
Sunflowers, sunflowers the flies die

But today I will save as many flies as I can
in each hand I carry a net - determined

I throw them into the abyss and try
to draw in the flies before
the smolts reach them where
they combat the water

And so the day passes
Going onboard, I had begun fighting the stream which
had already killed so many