Ants

Galactic Cowboys

Feel like you're flying

Higher than any plane.



Nobody knows you

And everyone knows your name.



Talk in third person

As if you're someone else.



Pockets are breaking

From an overflow of wealth.



From up here where I stand

A speck of dust I see.



And though I love you all

You look like ants to me.



Feel like you're falling

No one can understand.



Fear overtaking

Like a giant in the land.



Path is obstructed

Clouds you can't see through.



Vision is failing

Lacking a Godly view.



Flying up above it all

Falling reminds me just how small.



Fearing the insignificance of mortal man.