"We pity your cause, you speak to deaf ears!
We don't care for your purpose, victories or fears!
We live and die pure, for queen and for swarm!
We tend to our larvae and keep the hive warm!"

The Bees didn't bend to the will of just one
To the gain of them all they'll come and be gone
"You fight just for yourself and it's making you weak!
Your life holds no meaning, your life just looks bleak!"

Owl did not understand. What in the world were they saying?
For herself shе had lived, to herself shе'd been praying
She stumbled all lost, flew straight to the ground
Not knowing what waited for her to be found

There in a meadow where battles were fought
Sitting alone, like a lost little afterthought
A Grasshopper played, notes full of unease
Next to a grave. A sad little piece