young soldier born

From dark slums so forelorn

Weak and fragile she may be

But years later on the frontlines she sees

To get her family food

To feed her blood bound brood

Nothing but a pawn

To society in which she dawned

Growing up, becoming strong

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Working for little

Moving on

The soldier stalks her prey

Protecting society night and day...

Who is this soldier?

Who may she be

But the humble ant so you see

Working for nothing, seeing alot

Following orders

Food she sought

The humble ant continues through life

Continuing happily through peace and strife

Living through its own thoughts

But a robot following orders she got

No mind, mind blank

No free will, soul sank

Just orders, so they go

The colony,

It will grow