Of a Million and Two Queens

In a small park,
Quiet and exotic.
In a microscopic view,
for the few.

A slavery growing.
Spies spreading.
Two Queens Hiding,
disappearing in dark holes.
Life's going toward the end.
The Killing spreads on the field.
One Queen's killed,
Another's rising.

Rain falls,
Washing away the sins.
Everything seems false.
flowers growing.
digging holes,
after destroying foes.
collecting energies.
for new generation's soldiers,
slaves ,and workers.

Is this Utopia?
or just a phobia!
From a Macroscopic View,
to have a clue...
It seems so Armagodanic,
so epidemic.

But...
Through the eyes of an ant,
It's a glorified story
to be seen.
in the book of History
"Of a million and Two Queens".

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Note: If Bush read this poem, he would say "You Ants You Terrorists shall die all!"..later on he would declare war on Ant Terrorist groups underground and over ground...so this way he could invade The amazon forest!..j/k