A Bug's FuneralA Poem by Shygirl
No one loses sleep over a dead bug,
not one person. Sure, people go crazy over spilled milk and secrets and lies and emotions and politics and the economy and everything in between, but not once has anyone cried over a murdered insect. People rejoice over a bug buying the farm or an arachnid meeting its maker or an insect pushing up daisies and so on. If no one cares about the death of a fly, Then why do people care about such insignificant things like political correctness and "fitting in". After all, no one mourns over a lifeless bug.
© 2013 Shygirl |
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