meat bees...

meat bees

and ants

come to feed

scavenging

the remains

picking bones

clean

brilliant

yellow jackets

of dominance

and power

hide

underground

nesting

in their colonies

alike

the rest of us

nestled in

until

the sun rises

daily toil

abound

everyone

w/jobs

to do

they

the mafia

of the flight plain

and simple

viscous

strong

their own underworld

of dirty deeds

done dirt cheap

taken from

the words

not my own

remnants

picked

as the carcass

lay

in the memories

of billions

tying together

a society

of a full

unity

of purpose

every species

has purpose

big or small

all sharing

the same

commonality

we are born

we work

we die

some even say

a simulation

others

a collective consciousness

that creates

truly

a brutal circle

of differences

instincts

intuitions

all coexist

relatively well

considering

the arrogance

of MAN

the mass destruction

created

at the hands

of progress

power

perplexing irony

perpetrated

on it's own

let alone

the lower forms

helpless

to fend

defeat

even deflect

away

the ravaging ignorance

for which we

as the ultimate

apex preditor

perpetrates upon

itself

let alone again

the collateral

damage

and destruction

of the millions of others

we share

on this terra firma

as well as

the great depths

the aquatic environment

the deep blue

still unknown

of it's vast beauty

simply a dumping ground

for our selfish

toxicity

and waste

disgusting hypocrites

at the highest

level

of both understanding

and actions

criminally speaking

we are all

guilty

by mere association

fear

and failure

hand in hand

as our response

to life's blood

wholly

mistaken

by the propaganda

of holy

father

teach the children well

another plagiarized line

making the point

no matter

what we do

or say

or force others

into such worship

we all

every one of us

w/out exception

as much as some elite

try desperately so

to overcome

will eventually feed

the meat bees

and ants