Venom

Dark is the sky as I can only feel the sand between my toes
The earth seems still like a hard rock in its place
My mind has played tricks on me a couple times too many
As I draw further for the thirst of my venture
The venture to find myself to really know who I am
Then perhaps I shall find that I am just the same as the snake
He crawls and never fears what is but his bite will test in maze
I am still searching for who I am and what I shall be
I hope that the drugs I permit are not the venom that wins