Jellies Just Sort of GO

I like how you jellyfish just go.

Bloop bloop bloop.

No minds of your own.

You simply exist.

Food comes to you.

Transportation is free.

You have managed to survive all these years.

Can you imagine that?

Spending your time floating around.

The current takes you where ever it wants.

Food just comes to you.

Gets stuck in your tenticles.

No effort on your part.

You just exist.

While all the rest of the ocean dies,

You live on.

You exist.

Floating in the currents.

Being swept away.

But you know no different.

This never affects you.

Hell, if your lucky,

You can live for eternity,

So long as the elements don't get you first.

There's the catch, eh?

To have the power to exist forever,

Without protection at each begining

Of the cycle.

Oh, did you not know?

The only way for you to live forever

Is for you to turn back time,

Become a polyp

Over and over and over.

Eventually disease may claim you,

If the predators don't first.

But, what does it matter,

You simply exist.

No worries.

No cares.

Food comes to you.

Natural elements take you where

You need to be.

As if you needed to be anywhere.

Remember, you just exist.

You just sort of

Go.

I like that about you.

You just go.

Existing.

My roommate also says you guys taste pretty good.

Go figure.