The happiest ant in the world
The darkness of being alone.
No one to wonder, no one to care.
Where am i?
A small defenceless ant in a sea of roaring waves just waiting to be consumed.
I want to get out. I need, to get out.
A love thats true, once happiness now also consumed in doubt and numbing nights.
Help.
A small light, a site of release.
I wonder may this be the release that the ant seeks?
Not as others assume, not saved from the ocean.
Instead just a little piece of mind under the sea now a home.
From present to enternity i lay forever, the happiest ant in the world.
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