SPIDER WEBBED SANITY

Spider webbed sanity

in the silence of the room

smokey haze of past showers

tears as pure as acid rain sink

into the flesh like cancer

smells of blood and sweat intensify

the kill of old for new

sturs within out of change

transformed of a broken spirit

showing only a trace of bloody tears

the watery ones scar the soul

no salvation this time

as the blindess shows clear sight

from the sting as webs form around the heart

slowing the beat to nil

newly born from the magical loss

of the dead unicorn

the black widow burns deep, here to stay

shines the dark hidden path of unspoken words...