Fly-saviour
Much Going On
I Ran
Down To The Lake
A Savior
I Made A Ship
Ready
And Said A Little Prayer
Because I Was Afraid
The Sun Shone
And The Lake Fuzzed
Sunflowers Sunflowers
The Flies Are Dying
But Today I Am To
Save As Many
Flies
With A String, In A Ship
I Am With
(a String)
In Each Hand
Determined
I Throw Them
Into The Abyss And Try
To Round Up The Flies Before
The Fish Get
To Them, Where
They Fight
With The Stream
And The Water
That's How The Day Goes
Onboard Myself
Careful
Fighting The Lake
Which Had Already Killed
So Many
I Can't Catch My Breath
And I Get Heavier With Each
Wave
I Need A Miracle
Because I Am Drowning
In Sins
I Try To Get Aboard
I Drag Myself Ashore
And Save
Myself Again
Again Onto The Bank
On A Warm Rock
I Lay Myself
And Let Myself Dry Up Again
I Throw Myself Into The Abyss
And Try
To Round In The Flies Before
The Fish Get To Them
Where They Fight
With The Stream
And The Water
A Breeze, Completely Wet
I Bravely Feel How
The Boat
Is Out Of The Strongest Current
And The Shore Slowly
Closes In
He's Aboard On
Sea And On Land Saving
Flies That Perrish Here
Though Mostly Himself
Eternal Strife
And Peace Nowhere
But Someone Must
Sacrice Himself
The Days Are Long