Make an interesting poem with a fly.

I didn't go to work until the afternoon.

Comrades are already beating flies.

Fuck the early shift.

Lala's mouth muttered:

I hate flies.

"How annoying"

"Where are so many flies?" ......

-"Bang, bang"

Soon,

In my office,

And the sound of chasing flies.

Comrades were all surprised,

"Do you also hit flies?"

I seriously said:

"Your fly,

Come to me! "

Many people laughed heartily,

There was a continuous sound in the laughter,

"The fly is still yours and mine."

Nobody cares.

But,

However, this sentence is like a flash of lightning.

Passing by me,

Then, like thunder,

Ring in my ear,

And then as fast as a black hole,

Suck my bones.

Hands, I can't lift them.

I sat feebly in the chair,

Staring at the sky outside the window.

I realized,

The sky is gray.

long time no see

We all live in,

Under this sky.

a long while