The Fat Fly

Oh lazy fly, fat on disgusting trash,
My ears buzzing with the sound of your hum.
Flying so slow, but still cannot be mashed,
Land, careless pest, in this plant's leaf's bosom.

Quiet, for minutes, till I've thought you gone,
Then from nowhere, you come to haunt anew.
Distraction, you bring, I am but a pawn,
Death I decree, through judicial review.

There you go again, driving me insane,
Spying down from above with compound eyes,
You taunt me and tease me, in my domain,
I will get you yet; Take heed to my cries!

Sure just fly elsewhere, to some other spot,
I don't even care any.. oh!  heh.. SWAT!