Saturday, March 14, 2009

Godspeed bumblebee


Everything you say stings bumblebee.
You think you're adorable.
But you only sting.
That's all you ever do, bumblebee.
You fly around in your colorful coat
you flaunt your wings like that's all that matters
You never gather honey.
If anything, you toss the honey at us all.
It's your mess.
Instead of cleaning it, you ignore it
you justify it.
It's not okay anymore little bumblebee.
What will be left of you?
What will remain?
A shameful legacy.
Your wings will tatter, bumblebee
Your flight will fail someday
And which of your comrades will carry you?
No one, bumblebee, no one.
Because you drop us all.
You would never carry me.
You would never carry anyone.
Good luck, bumblebee.
Godspeed.

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