too many insects around one tree,
it has hard time to breathe.
it hasn't rained in a couple of days,
still got water in many ways.
when finally drops fall to the ground,
for the tree sounds nothing like happy sound.
and too many days covered with life
gave the tree a will to die.
all alone in the infinite grass,
it chose the hell rather than light.
one of the ants liked the tree so much,
because it was more than daily lunch.
life in exchange for life, only for one,
one and only soul from the ground.
bad creatures blinded the light,
the tree saw nothing but night.
the day the water covered the grass
and the tree decided seeing the past.
full of darkness growing sadness,
lost in a world named loneliness.
the time he saw a ray of sun,
all insects were in the water, drown.
and the ant remember this
until the day it died.
and ever since happened this,
it wanted to die.
