Found another chicken dead   Out behind the barn   Eaten up and full of flies   Summer has begun      The heat is making waves again   Across the fields in back   And me I'm waging war again   Waiting for attack      Breakfast ended early when   A quart of milk was dropped   The puddle made had nearly dried   Before the screaming stopped      I finally fixed the screen today   To keep out the flies   I just can't stand them landing   On my face at night      And when I am done   And they come to take me home   I will not go   Without a battle no   'cause at the end of the line   I'm afraid that I will find   That I've spent all my time   Disappointed