By Connor J Rog
Yesterday, I squashed a fly
And it made me think about the little guys
The ants that work together
The bees in summer weather
And I Attained the Strangest Feeling of Sorrow
About all the problems of today and tomorrow
Bombs dropping and people dying
And knowing there’s someone out there crying
Why can’t we all just be as one?
And coexist without a gun?
Life is such a special thing
So let’s be nice to the little things
And stop this fighting about your opinion
Or starting wars because of religion
Love your neighbor like thyself
Someone will always need your help
