all was built starting with the ditch.
We slowly began to flood over
and all around became ours,
we stretched until we could no longer
our bellies looking full and satisfied.
We swelled
like fingers at night,
finding our rings unable to fit our stubble's.
And so what did we become
A heard relying on it's head to keep us safe?
And what are we to become
that one who strays away,
an attacker at its hind?