Conflicts With Nature

I found myself in conflict with nature. 

I caught the ants in my house.

I committed murder.

To my surprise, the ants outside continued carrying the seeds,

They carried them out to spread them around,

They spread those seeds all over the ground.

Now the grass grows green,

But safe inside, the ants do not come in,

They will not survive.

The battle within it rages on and on,

The grass, it was green,

Now that green grass is gone.