a bugs life...
me and one of my buds were sitin in my front yard one day smokin a cig and just sitin, and we saw some ants...moving in two lines side by side one going east the other west, not worried about if the ant 3 spaces up had stolen their piece of dirt, not thinking about evil ways to hurt them or make them cry, just working, theyre so devoted to the cause, so faithful...humans on the other hand are the only species who kill with out cause, animals kill for territory, food, and to protect themselves, we as humans do that to, but we also drive by and shoot people walking their kids to the park, so the only species known able to think for themselves and be individuals use that power to kill, hurt and cause distruction...this doesnt make sense to me, ill never understand all the hate in this world, not even just killing, but little things like seeing some kid who at no fault of his own was born with a defect, and we laugh at him, and take away the only piece of dignity he has left, how does that make us feel good, seeing him cry we laugh, we soak up his tears into our egos and it makes us feel beter because deep down we know that were no beter, but for that moment that fleeting were cool because we made someone else a little bit worse than ourselves...but only for a moment, then we go back to laughing and talking...and never again think about the impact we made on that kid...