The
lizards on the wall
Crawling
along with ease
There
is no traffic flow
Only
the dim lights
The
insects flying in
The
suicide missions it seems
The
lizards just watch waiting
With
a dash of its tongues...
The
insects get caught
The
lizards just swallow it
Nothing
is left to remind
The
insects one last flight to doom
Depending
on season
The
insects will fly in
And
the lizards will keep watching
The
bounties flapping along
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