Halymorpha Halys Blues

Trapped In a jar upside down

I don't see no one around

I burn and I plea

Can't stand the agony I'm going through

I make my brothers call

Can't seem to get through these walls

The smell of decay

That runs through my veins

Won't work

This hand's a collector of sorts

Seems to be killing the most

They fly and they try

Despite all their might

They fall

The light brings me hope again

The most beautiful thing they can send

A flick of a switch

Gives me the itch

I'm looking for