Spider In a web of tingled lies. A little spider sings its tune. Never is it aware of the pieces of truth it catches. Until it is time to sheild them again with a cocoon of hurt. That spider never realizes the pain it causes, but it realizes the pain it is caused. The spider only keeps on singing. If only to hide it's feelings. The reality that no one could love a monster is too much for the spider to bare, but accepts. So the spider stays to making its web of lies. Waiting for the day it dies.