Ants (The Dawn of Tone)

existence is a path that i look back at every time i get mad but when i see everything over again the feeling crashes into the rear of my head. i bled but i put a band aid on to coagulate blood i made things happen and i will still do such again but once again my pen and pixels make life seem a bit more simple. glass ripples when atoms crash together to make half whole people seem crippled behind lines i see the real you by light i find the real me.