Anthill

I'm not proud. but I stepped on an anthill today. It was maliscious. it had purpose. I could of stepped the other way. Almost like if the world wont listen. than the ants will have to pay
Their world is crushed
Their tornado is because of my bad day.
They are little
I am big
who cares what they have to say.

From above
crushing sole
the heel toe way
If you dont want
to be noticed
Than just die where you lay and that's where you'll stay rebuilt in a day effortless laborious wishing I was the same way...