Fools and Flies

Why do these flies fill there heads with summer lies
Why do summer lies buzz around there brains like flies in the summer skies
Summer skies tell lies when the sunny sky cries
Then down comes those ridiculous ass flies

Bussed in the head with rain drops to them comparable to a boulders size
Poor old fly spirals down as he cries
Fooled by the tricks of those lying summer skies
Knock the hell out cause a rainy summer cries

Should not have filled his head with all those lies
See each lie starts with the fly
Which buzzes around the mind of our youth as if it were summer skies
The truth hit’s the fly yet he thinks it’s a lie
Though it hits like a boulder right in his eye

With the truth comes tears for if you live that lie
Reality will most definitely make you cry
You see he thinks he’s a fly
That can truly fly
In the soft warm breeze of blue summer sky
But its all in his head and as he starts to cry
He is usually about to die

Though too late he wakes his ass up and sees the truth about the sky
Damn.................
All the time that passed by
And he couldn’t figure out why
It took him so long to see when all he had to do was try

For the truth of the matter is
That if a fly cant fly
In the brain of a guy
That drops boulders when he cries
In the mind of his sky
Due to his lack of tries
He figures out why
And after all the time that passed by
That the lie was the damn fly