Lord of Flies
No more hello's
No more goodbye's
No more drama
With emotional flies.
No tangled webs,
or stationary steps.
I've poured my tears,
I've spilled all my fears.
I've pluck my wings,
and I've cut the strings.
The buzzing fades
while chaos evades.
This love is a wrap,
[But oooh,]
It was a beautiful trap.
No more wings, no more tries
No more hello’s, no more goodbye's