Have you ever wondered about the life of a bug? So short, so without reason. Let me tell you, inform you of what I have seen, in this world so vast and fraught with danger.
You thought your world was a nightmare, or you must have at least once.
To me the world is vast and never ending.
What lies beyond the almighty mountain that you call a stupid stone, I could not know. In a world such as this, how can one like me be seen, never mind heard?
Heard, heard. Have you ever heard the words cried by a bug?
It's surely not possible. Who ever heard of a bug's cry?
Only the mute could understand, what it means to not be able to talk, communicate