Circle of Life
Survival of the fittest. To the victor the spoils. That seems to be the order of the day.
A wasp carting away the carcass of a cockroach for storage in his fridge perhaps...after all the World Cup is only half done. A bee, the wasps' mortal enemy lies dead next to it attended to by an ant. Scene of a big fight or just scavengers seeking fuel to nourish their appetites in a cold morning. Up in the rafters a spider awaits...
Someone eats well, someone awaits patiently to clean-up and someone remains very very dead and still Being in contribution in the Circle of Life.
A wasp carting away the carcass of a cockroach for storage in his fridge perhaps...after all the World Cup is only half done. A bee, the wasps' mortal enemy lies dead next to it attended to by an ant. Scene of a big fight or just scavengers seeking fuel to nourish their appetites in a cold morning. Up in the rafters a spider awaits...
Someone eats well, someone awaits patiently to clean-up and someone remains very very dead and still Being in contribution in the Circle of Life.
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In short, a world of survival of the fittest, living off each other's weakness....*evil laugh*
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