Little ones march off to war.
Conflict created by the large
Yet those small forced to partake
Tiny termites
Bitty bugs
Microscopic mites
Ants soldiering on loyaly in straight-line formation
If only for lack of else
So easily crushed by such great force
Helpless
Tormented
Crying out for those with deaf ears
Irreparably damaged to the point of no recovery
The big show no pity
As the little ones march off to war