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.
