Spider of Fate
I find among the simplest
of men,
Geniuses
I find among the
strongest of men,
Weaklings
Bent on the edge
Ready to collapse
We fear within our hearts
That our fears will come
and haunt us
We know within our
souls,
What we need to be,
What we ought to do
But some how,
The spider of fate
Weaves its web
and enslaves us all
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