Mag-log in
During the day I hide from the heat. I'm a creation of your creator. My life from birth has been nothing but confusion. You invaded my home invited your where you don't belong. I'm only defending how can I be wrong. A man is a man he can be all that he can be. He walks up right look you in the eyes. And takes what ever he choose. You don't see it coming because he take on many forms. You fear me while I just lay helpless here. I came to live and do what I'm told programmed to do nothing more. I'm a snake in the grass. You fear what you don't know and believe what you was told. A snake is a snake but he is a man of many faces.
I can hide in the night. Blend in during the day. Alter your thoughts making you believe of what you see in the tree. I come in many shapes sizes even in different colors. I feed on the weak squeezing them for everything. Your fear is what you read of me. Your fear was a story told about me. I can only be what I was created to be. The first part of this thoughts is not of me I don't use only do what I have to do to survive. I hide in the night because during the day you would harm me.