you can see me
full of all the red dirt
bleeding all the red dirt
lying in the red dirt

you can hear me
gnashing all my teeth
at the finding of my family
devoured by the lions

you can taste me
and my bitter tears
as i sharpen all my blades
and i fold them in my hands

you can scent me
sweating through the lions
sucking up their last breath
beating back their fury

you can't touch me
the lions tried and failed
biting at their own tails
and all falling at my feet

i am full of all the red dirt
bleeding all the red dirt
standing in the red dirt
stained by all the lions