The Nest

Saw them gathering sticks from the ground

By the thicket while assembling a nest

On alert for any lingering threat

Building frantically without rest

Walls grew dense and blocked out the sun

Caving in everyone

Darkness fell, wiped a once joyous tone

Then famished, like possessed ended eating their own

Saw them gathering sticks from the ground

By the thicket while assembling the nest