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In ant populations Worker ants are blind Follow one another by scent Pheromones are released from their feet Leaving a scent trail from the next to follow A single file line Blindly trusting pheromones Sometimes an ant loses the scent though And wanders off looking for the trail Leading the others off behind him And if he looks hard enough He’ll find the end of his own line And follow the tail of a train He created Subsequently creating what is scientifically known as a Death Spiral For these blind ants are unaware They are following the same path over and over It does not lead anywhere It does not lead home Eventually they walk until They walk no more… Pheromone- “any chemical substance released by an animal that serves to influence the physiology or behavior of other members of the same species.” Originates from the Greek phérein and that means to bear or bring and Hormone Many people say that love Is a chemical reaction A perfect blend of pheromones To produce attraction Affection And in the end reproduction Love was Scientifically disjointed To fit better on a slide Linguistically altered To fit better on paper But isn’t love just pheromones? Like it is to the ants Attractive footsteps We blindly follow Even if they lead us to no good Most times Love leads us home Leads us to prosper Tells us where to go What to do To survive Until it doesn’t… Then our pheromone path Leads us in circles It leads around and around Love can lead us in a death spiral And if we are blind we will not step out Step out of the path: That winding circling path of doom Made up of previous mistake we have made That left attractive footsteps in their wake Footsetps that when we go lost we again found And now we choose to blindly repeat them Over and over In the pursuit of Love Because of Pheromones
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Jan 8, 2013
Jan 8, 2013 at 6:40 PM UTC
Pheromones and Ants and Love and Really It's all the Same
In ant populations Worker ants are blind Follow one another by scent Pheromones are released from their feet Leaving a scent trail from the next to follow A single file line Blindly trusting pheromones Sometimes an ant loses the scent though And wanders off looking for the trail Leading the others off behind him And if he looks hard enough He’ll find the end of his own line And follow the tail of a train He created Subsequently creating what is scientifically known as a Death Spiral For these blind ants are unaware They are following the same path over and over It does not lead anywhere It does not lead home Eventually they walk until They walk no more… Pheromone- “any chemical substance released by an animal that serves to influence the physiology or behavior of other members of the same species.” Originates from the Greek phérein and that means to bear or bring and Hormone Many people say that love Is a chemical reaction A perfect blend of pheromones To produce attraction Affection And in the end reproduction Love was Scientifically disjointed To fit better on a slide Linguistically altered To fit better on paper But isn’t love just pheromones? Like it is to the ants Attractive footsteps We blindly follow Even if they lead us to no good Most times Love leads us home Leads us to prosper Tells us where to go What to do To survive Until it doesn’t… Then our pheromone path Leads us in circles It leads around and around Love can lead us in a death spiral And if we are blind we will not step out Step out of the path: That winding circling path of doom Made up of previous mistake we have made That left attractive footsteps in their wake Footsetps that when we go lost we again found And now we choose to blindly repeat them Over and over In the pursuit of Love Because of Pheromones
nathan-millard
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Jan 8, 2013
Jan 8, 2013 at 6:40 PM UTC
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