Humans + Ants in Proportion (Unfinished) - Kilo Kish

They’re living their lives at our feet

Making a meal of most all anything

Can you blame them?

Grabbing a taste of our skin

Probably ain’t healthy for them

Watch it puff when the pinch

Picking up traces

Of dust and the twigs

I’m sure you’ve stepped straight

Into a pile of them!

Crawling up socks

And then moving between

Its a second or two

Before you notice a thing

Disrupting a life

Times one million and five

They don’t even question

The motive in time

Maybe they do

And then maybe its cool

But they just go rebuild

Everything that we’ve ruined

Like an ant

God damn it we’re like ants, ants

And I can understand, ants

Just the common man, ants

When you’re crawling and everybody isn’t

When you’re crawling and they don’t see the difference

When you’re crawling and they don’t understand it

When you’re crawling and everybody’s standing

I’ve played in the grove

Where its sunny and hot

Some piles are egyptian pyramids

Some piles are not

The red ones have brown eyes

On the black ones

You can’t see their black eyes

Against them, so small

What if we are all,

Just another lost colony

Yet to live under a boot?

I don’t know if that’s true

I’m just thinking and writing

And thinking and typing it through

When you’re crawling and everybody isn’t

When you’re crawling and they don’t see the difference

When you’re crawling and everybody’s standing up

When you’re crawling and you don’t know what the fuck

Ants

God damn it we’re like

God damn it we’re like

But I can understand

But I can understand

You’re crawling

You’re crawling to me, me