spider webs in the puddle

blood

tears

rain

are the puddles of gas that starts the flames

love

hurt

anger

the flames that all lead to danger

but the spiders on ready street are laughing

no matter what your story is

the devil controls the mind of time and spiders

he makes time run away from the fear of the spiders

and after time has vanished from our sight

they spin webs to let us know that its behind time

that its no longer worth looking back at

they erase our tracks so we get lost

they didn't ask for the gift to spin death on life

to put webs in our paths

to put mud in a puddle

 

Author's Note

i was just thinking of how everything old and ancient would have dust or spiderwebs so i thought of puddles and combined

Reviews

[Simply Whitney]

wow, that was deep my friend.
that was deep.
what does it mean?