A
Fly On The Wall
by Bud Lemire on March 18,
2005
I'm a fly on
your wall
I listen to
you when you call
I see you
when you come unglued
I even see
you in the nude
I'm a fly on
the wall
You may think
that I'm that pest
But listen
and hear the rest
And I will
tell you all
About the fly
on the wall
I'm part of
the divine
Watching you
all the time
I'm here to
help you through
Everything
you say and do
I'm a fly on
the wall
Oh you may
wonder, why I'd choose a fly
Where there
are countless others in the sky
I chose it so
that you would know
It's not the
size or shape, but the soul
I may look
like a fly on the wall
But there's
much more to us all
Maybe when
you're looking at me
Maybe then
you will see
I'm more than
a fly on the wall
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