I'm hiding now, trying to rest
From whom or what, I haven't a guess
Just know that I don't really want to be seen
Just need my space, I'm not being mean.
...
The snake has lost his luster,
As his venom now I see,
Though his movements remain graceful
They intrigue even me
...
Hideaway
I'm hiding now, trying to rest
From whom or what, I haven't a guess
Just know that I don't really want to be seen
Just need my space, I'm not being mean.
Alone In this house, still here I reside
Locked in the cupboard, content to hide