neon ants are scurrying around marking their lives in a tiny tiny town column interruptus chaos ensue red and black in a universal hue hard fought battle rages cross the realm mandible to mandible the gods at the helm piles of bodies where the generals meet pieces and parts strewn beneath their feet the maze goes deeper into their little minds measuring the distance between their own kind too many neurons firing free leashing consequences far off down the tree nervous suitor led to his fate handled in her chamber the queen awaits snowfall sprinkle winds begin to howl sluggish workers giving up the prowl