I keep my grass cut low because I know that’s where the snakes reside, but you showed up in a different form and bated me into a lie.
I can respect the snakes because they show up as themself, but you showed up in a form of “help”.
Letting all my guards down thinking that you would be sticking around, only to find out that you only do things for the clout. In the back of my mind I had my doubts, but my heart still wanted to feel you out.
See my heart bears no judgement but my mind does, I’ll never be able to understand a person who lies just because.
The scariest part of this world is knowing that there’s people who can morph into any form, a snake in disguise, wooing me with all its charm.
But the snakes always reveal themselves because they have to shed their skin, which in turn sheds the form they were in.
Now I see you for you and I can’t seem to blame you, if I was a snake I’d morph into anything to be next to me too.
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