I see you camouflaged in the leaves,
Rustling along like a rake in the sand.
I know you, ready to catch your next prey,
Hunting like an eagle perched on the streetlight.
I envy you in the open freedom of the Earth,
Callously slithering along the path of your jaded existence.
Oh, how I wish to break free from these shackles.
How I wish to slither away.
I see you standing over me,
Rustling along like a rake in the sand.
I know you have no regard for my measly life,
Hunting like an eagle perched on the streetlight.
I envy you having no regard for my life,
Callously walking along the path of your jaded existence.
Oh, how you free me! My life spared once again!
How I wish to slither away.
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