The Coiled Snake

Life is similiar to a snake, it's coiled up waiting for a human to pass by the tall grass where it hides, once you have seen it you feel it's presence, you become interested in it, it reacts aggressively towards you it hizzes and wave it's head, you walk closer, it shows it's fangs, poison dripping, but still you feel no fear off it, you crawl closer this time, it whips at you with it's tail, it hurts you, thus you feel pain, as in real life, it moves closer to you, baring it's fangs, encircling your body, it makes you it's host, it lives on you, you feel heavy and uncertain, it still hizzes and whips at you, thus you feel weak and hurt, in the end, it bares it's fangs and sinks them deep into your flesh, it's poison spreading vastly and deep inside you, you feel your life slowly cease, you are to weak to fight for yourself, it sinks them deeper and injects more poison into your veins, till you are full off it, thus you have no life left than poison in your veins, thus it will be the end off you and you lay there as a corpse, it slips back to it's origin and you lay there on the ground next to the snake as a carcass and nothing more, thus you are alive no longer.