If Only I Were a Spider Monday, Jul 14 2008
Just a Thought and Me Myself and I and People People, Thoughts 10:17 pm
Spiders, they just eat, mate, nest, and occasionally they fight for surviving.
You see, they eat whatever there is to eat, and they build homes out of their bodies. They do not need money to do so, nor a way to get that money. Spiders do not know the wicked nor the evil, they do not feel happy nor they grieve. If another spider dies, they go on with their lives. Spiders mate randomly for they do not know love, nor they know what a heartbreak is.
Spiders live their lives by the day, they are living, they have eaten, and so they call it a day. And they sleep actually well, because they do not have nightmares, hell they do not even know what a nightmare is.
After all that, they die peacefully, unremembered. But it suits them well, because they lived their lives unremembered and so on they die unremembered. For them life is fair enough.
We, we strive and kill for money, and when we get it, still is not enough. We work hard knowing life is not fair, yet we work harder. When someones dies, we grieve and feel sad, we love and we are loved. Sometimes we are sad, others we are not. We build and we construct, we demolish and we corrupt, we love and we hate, we kill and we create. We make mistakes and we learn, we teach and we guide. We give less than what we take, and still is not enough.
We live and we die. As spiders, we die unremembered.




















