You once followed the course of the packs

You once followed the course of the packs
Guided
By that smell of furrows
Possessed
By the dizziness
That was spilling
Above the crowd
You learned to bite
And to dismember as the others.
The Dawn
Tore the veil
Diminishing
Of the night
To offer you a horror
Newborn.
You killed your own in the dark.
You were part
Of the weakness that you devoured
You were
The prey.