...just, BUG OFF !!!

Though it knows...surely it'll die... It stings its way...into its foe... And fall below...losing its breath... Crazy it seem...but it’s his pride, A fight for home ...a death of honour! You may ignore...insect you'll say, But the bees here...fight for respect. 6 senses, we say... and intelligent we think... Yet we fail...to stand-up for home, There we fall...by standing corrupted, Rejoice and thrive...in those ignorance... It’s a bloody shame...our flawed existence. Buzzing like bee...but, lost in a mess... Flying like bee...but, away from crime... Saving like bee...but, fortunes of lies... Even, sucking like bee...but, lives of good men. No match to the honour...no bit of hard work... simply no match... Not even close...to the pride they hold!!