The Ways of the Ants

Kings reign in their palaces to lead Farmers in farm to weed Observe the ants in need Though a uniquely enormous breed They labour not for greed At heart they’ve agreed None will go, for food plead They sought not to impede Neither none to exceed By the second, minute... ...they ‘ll knead In all of our efforts to proceed In self-glory we fought to succeed Once again see the ants in deed As a force they wholly concede Seeking to serve with speed All’s longing they’ll heed If it’ll take them to bleed They all will not reced Until all are freed.