Im the fly caught in this web of lies,
Your the spider, watching my every move with a million eyes,
I squirm trying to set myself free,
When I know in all reality
this is where I shall remain,
Nothing more than food for this spider of life,
Feeding it until its had its fill,
Kill emotions of pain, and anything else.......
this spider consumed you in its web,
Lost forever in a life you wish you had.
Your nothing but food for a spider,
That has consumed more than just your life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem