Supremacy Of The Ants

I see it within everyone.
their potential needs to be sparked.
they are the youth you ridicule.
so overlooked and minuscule.
the kids society gave up.
the delinquents you'd never trust.
these are the kids you have labeled as trash,
even though you never gave them a chance.
the youths you have all abandoned.
all they need is some direction.
something to spark their souls.
direct their potential.
the kids you judge at first glance,
and look down your nose.
if you gave them just one chance,
they would prove themselves.
they've grown up alone.
no mother! - no father!
without any help.
they're better! - they're stronger!
you don't know their horror!
their will is far greater than yours.
they don't ask for anything more,
than what life has already given to them.
their hearts are made of what you can't understand!
when you're complaining and about to give up,
they continue searching for a stronger hope.
they can hold their own through the cruelest storms.
you'd be swept away in an instant's phase.
you see them below you're feet?
take a fucking look at yourself.
at least they can face defeat.
at least they can accept themselves.
what's behind your fucking name,
other than a soul, enslaved?
what is there for you to claim,
other than the fucking shame,
you are to the human race?
you're such a fucking disgrace.
I'm sick of it! - you're full of shit!
swallow your self-righteousness,
and choke on your piousness.
even if you saw their world,
you wouldn't give half a soul.
you're not being ridiculed,
while you're walking to the store.
judgement never glares at your fucking back.
you've never had to swallow your mistakes.
you never learn! - you're going to burn,
when the flames of your "second-class",
feast on your name like fire ants.
they only need a spark!