Nomenclature of the Unwilling

A rich man's glass is never empty

Never full

Never to heavy to behold

As he kills for meat

As he kills for sport

For ants only survive not live

Paper or plastic

Credit or debit

Ants will never overflow

For an anthill is never empty

Never full

Just mere surviving meat

And surviving sport

Never to live life

To the fullest of the glass

Drowning every animal

Who comes to draw a sip

And as I step upon the ant hill

To stomp the fire out

I paint a slow reflections

Upon the frail glass of life

To dive deeper still

Slowly surviving

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