Up in the mountains diamondbacks lie on rocks in the sun,Or straddle the trail, ready to strike. Down in the city the concrete is hard,Ideas walk twisted paths of darkness and dust. Look out!
Thanks for the likes. This is about the same girl that was in the dream thingy I posted. We were walking in the woods were the tall ferns grow. We were pretty high, as usual. She was in the lead on the trail and she ran behind me real quick like, "Snake!" Diamond back. Last time I saw her was years later, We had drifted apart and I couldn't protect her anymore. I didn't recognized her till she was pointed out. Snake tracks on her arms and legs. She didn't watch, and it got her in the end.
