A bee sees

For thousands of years the laws of the Bee
Have well hardly changed from what we can see
Combs have been built in a fantastic way
Architests chemists and engineers say
The couldnt better the work of the Bee
On egyptian rock pillars their patterns we see
Modification there just is no need
Designed and instinctively built with great speed
Bees never dwell in a town where the sky
Can rain down the elements on them from high
Always protection from storm clouds and rain
Their own micro climate, its perfectly plain
Great at adapting collectors for hours
The pollen is offered by all of the flowers
Who need tactile help and thus they aim high
For progress through life on the bee they rely
Let us nourish their flame
From the natural scene
The essence of life and where it has been
Share the bees honey take some not it all
We who humble ourselves
When revealed in the hall
Of the master who stands feet apart
Looking down
The pastures below look exceedingly brown
This hostile inertia exists if we look
One day is a moment its in the great book

And what of the chem trails the dregs of those who
Stand in laboratories thinking to do
Wonders on the great palette up in the sky
For their so called masters who on them rely
To carry out genocide quietly to spray
All sorts of shit down on them each day
Its now killing the bees for some agaricides
Are included with evils the great chemist hides
In globules in spray matter its everywhere
Mass die offs happening on beaches aware
Its on social media but not in mainstream
And only the sensitive hear the quiet scream