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The Red Spider

Poetry By: Death Holy

The "Scarlet Spider". This thought popped into my head just this morning. I thought it would almost kill me. Anyway, I thought of this while I was painting once. I was randomly making images with black and red. Than all of the sudden I drew a red spider. I don't even think I was paying attention, I had something else on my mind. But, still this is what it made me think of.

Submitted:Sep 17, 2009    Reads: 77    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

Red Spider, Why do you torment me so?

Breaking my body and filling it with woe

Red Spider, Why do you empower me?

Giving me the ability to simply see

Red Spider, Why must I be in pain?

To live my life, forever in vain

Red Spider, Why do I cry?

Watching as people live and die

Red Spider, Who are you?

In that day it is me I shall rue


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