Crawling swiftly over cracks over cliffs and even mountains little obstacles slowing your journey the red of your skin protecting all inside you your legs scamper quickly over all that you can't see and you will never understand the path that you cross before these nodding heads who hear a voice from inside it speaks to them softly with questions and answers continue on, you are not touched by such pride and thank something for that for that pride shall not hurt you like it has for so many and ended all life continue on, you have no reasons to be worried which stem from such a past or caused you such strife caused you such strife for you it simply lies in prolonged survival and for that you must take all one at a time these heads think so different distorted and bothered protecting their inner peace with the hatred they find and these heads treat you as just an insect and your value lies in nothing of this land for they will never value your rich perspective that special void of which humanity's in demand and it is not life that they preserve it is only you who sees this right and if they could feel your passion for survival they might put aside this stupid fight continue on just to get home before it's dark slip past these bobbing heads of madness who hear such a voice appreciate these aimless feet which fight you all the time if you had the option to be them to be yourself would be survival's choice oh, little ant no one can even understand you still pay no attention and try not to fall they will never succeed as you have in perspective for the only vision you have is to crawl across this wall crawl across this wall to crawl across this wall across this wall