\"What about me?!\"
Screamed the fly to the distracted spider
Not a second thought was given
Nor a comment from the web rider
The fly sat in silence
Wishing for nothing but to leave
She felt as if a waste of time,
A useless pile of meat
She sat there long
And started to crumble
Till from her carcass
There was no mumble
She died alone
With no one beside her
No one loved her
Not even the spider.
A6