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WAR IS KIND


The ants get a long line,

They are walking on the hill.

Get ready for the battle

There are enemies in another side.

 

They lay down on the ground

As snakes are hunting their prey.

They are looking at the other side,

And ready to bite their competior.

 

BOOM! The captain is startle,

The competitor started to attack them.

He talks out loud, "Let's attack!"

And BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

 

The guns are heavy with burning flame,

As the baked meats on the burning cool

Their hands are red and hot,

They look like read ants.

 

The  ants won, and came back

They carry many triumphs to their home

They are opening a big party.

And now, they have freedom!

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