Snake

I pity them honestly.

No one can match me.

I glitter like a star in the dirt.

Until suddenly it catches my eye.

A coat pure as snow.

I want it.

I need it.

I shall have it.

Not that It matters.

I am superior.

I laugh, I pity.

I know they want to be me.

But yet,

I know.

I cannot be the best,

If I do not have the best.

I charm,

I smile,

I befriend,

I strike when they turn their head.

Now truly I am the best.

I pity them honestly.

No one can match me.

I glitter like a star in the dirt.

Until suddenly it catches my eye.