A fly respects nobody
from arubbish to food
It flies without warning
and enjoys peoples food
From a corpse to a plate of food
It flies without warning or fear
batches in the soup
from rotten meat to a cup of milk
It flies without shame and sacks all the milk
froma pit latrine to a cup of water
It flies without care
And washes its mouth in the water
Beware of the fly
By Barbra Basiima
