You can’t
Control
The words
Patrolled
By damned
White ants.
They have
No eyes;
They have
No wings;
They’re born
To eat
The ends
Of things.
But add
Them all
To life’s
Toll, and
Something
Seems grand
To life’s
Damned ants.
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