spider - again

Another lonely spider spinning his web in shelter of the dark, searching for a tree he could rely on

even though he's in the middle of the forest, with lots of trees around him, he doesn't feel he knows any of them, they just stand there, talking to each other, noone sees him, he's on his own

he could be in a big bunch of spiders, beetles, whatever and still, he would be left alone

they found him, one morning. dead. nobody cared about how he died, they just buried him alone and left him