Lost and found

We swarm the globe like the ants, but unlike them we build our private nests. We drag everything we can into them and in the process lose our honor, reason and sometimes even our head. We surround ourselves with objects that we do not need at all, but alas, if we lost them - that would probably be the beginning of the end of our non-being!
We are confused, fed up (and I don't know what else) and we can't even imagine our world anymore...