Sunday 31 January 2010

Wars of Insect

We hurried and scurried; absurb,
Conflict we battled; humanity,
Never did notice; mankind,
Always had infinity; wasp,
Was strong and bee most ressilient;
Hiding was always our fate;
Destruction could always be a curse;
Death was rampant, rising,
Over obscurity could never be found,
We were doomed in the cycle!

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