我与蚂蚁

                                        序
                               也许我本来就不是个坏人
                                  我只是感觉如果
                                  当它走来的时候
                                  我不能无动于衷
                                 即使事后我有点心痛
                            
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                                 那里的寂寞角落有我
                                    树阴下瘫坐
                                也许孤独只是自己的事
                             一只蚂蚁独自在石道缝里游走
                                     如我一般
                                   不幸被烟头刺中
                                步伐依然只是踉踉跄跄
                                    那是我罪恶感
                                又一次 蚂蚁被烟头刺中
                                  悲风缚人 风蚀残魂
                                     一阵茫然
                                蚂蚁知道它该去哪 哪怕受伤
                                蚂蚁知道它该干什么  忍得受伤
                               我不如蚂蚁  也许来世应做蚂蚁的好
                               蚂蚁不知道几时已经脱离了我的视线
                                     我看不到它的眼睛
                                    却感觉到那串足迹过处
                                        鄙夷我的眼神