Tiny scoundrels
with no purpose
no beauty
no mercy
buzzing around
just to inflict pain.
I sit here,
down and tired, and
they want my blood.
Some creatures exist
just to bother the living.
Some people are also like
mosquitoes;
have you noticed that?
Tiny scoundrels
with no purpose
no beauty
no mercy
buzzing around
just to inflict pain.
I sit here,
down and tired, and
they want my blood.
Some creatures exist
just to bother the living.
Some people are also like
mosquitoes;
have you noticed that?