My towers are built again, using stones from the ruins.
But now, I watch all of them, from the top of the tallest.
The townsfolk build their houses around my towers, but they do not answer to me.
I do not ask them to.
My towers are tall, sturdy; they won’t fall for a while.
But now is the time to build more towers, of newer material. It’s hard to work with a stone I do not know.