We are insects of our own demise Scattering through the cracks in the pavement Looking down with their bulging eyes The giants await to squash our brains out and crush our fragile bodies
The earth shakes with every black soul We fear the evil that awaits Decimated with no survivors We are insects, no more!!
looking down at the lesser known of society, the people living on the streets and under the bridges, the trash can fires to keep them warm, what world awaits them as they try to survive