Don’t you hate that you have to live with spiders
And love all living things When they leave their sticky mess behind Ants crawling on your kitchen floor Flies that zip in and never out When you open the window for a breath of fresh air And spend the rest of the day and night harassing you You love nature, sure Enraged by global warming Miles of dead coral, pesticide poisoned fish Plastics piling up in the oceans Stripped bags hanging from trees Toxic sprays and desertified arable land But still, why did that spider, ant, fly Have to pick on you |