Wisdom

(After Proverbs 6:6)

Look what fools these ants should be

Marching towards futility

Struggling with such a might

With no end, onwards their plight

The victims of instinct hence

Toiling forth without much sense

Endlessly carving lairs

They must think this world is theirs

What is these ants’ end to be?

I ask this of you and me

Made for what purpose unknown

Knowing not, they tag along

Useless, senseless beasts they are

Thus I then, declare a war

What is these ant’s end to be?

I ask this of you and me