We are all just stuck in the dark web of shadows.
We know the spider of death is going to eat us up tomorrow.
The strings that make us stick are ,oh,so narrow.
They are the hideous things that bring us sorrows.
But beyond interweaving webs can't you see?
For those webs are all illusions,your fantasies.
As long as you tread on those webs,you'll never be free.
The web is not your world,its fantasy.
Beyond your dark little web
There roars a lively sea.
With waters crystal clear,with reality...
.....but we are all still stuck in the dark web of shadows