The Spider My Sister Killed- Part 2

The little spider kept on showing My friend advised me With time they will all come I denied it childishly With eggs laid out Hundreds and millions They will become To the bathroom I went again The little spider was hanging in the air To his narrow web I called to my sister Come And kill him She brought a shoe Stroke him hardly I felt pity and dull He was still moving With no mercy she said I will relieve him from his pain With a stroke He lay dead and crushed I looked away from the little spider And left the bathroom To continue a day of none