Flytrap

I am a fly
I can fly
Free and high
Until I flew into a jar
I'm scared of jars
Empty suffocating
I often fly into one

I got to get out
To fly some more
With my sticky legs
I climb the glass
I made it out before
Wish it would break

The jars too tall
The air is leaving fast
I got tired and colllapsed
There's still no lid on the jar
So there's still a chance
Flopping around I might live

Hitting the glass with my head
Hurting my wings
Breaking my antenna
Weak and devastated
I look up with a thousand eyes
There is no sky
I can only smile

With the last air left whispers blow
Go fly away your finally free.