A crawler, that’s what you are.
You may be unaware but it’s creeping me out.
No matter what I do, I can’t escape you.
I’m weaved in your web of innocence.
I’m trapped in your illusionary tactics.
Now you have something to hold.
Things that were rather left untold.
This is your ace and I’ve no one to blame.
Keep it to yourself; just zip.
While you spin more threads for your perusal,
I find ways to rid myself of your trace.
Point at anyone, just prove your not guilty.
Itsy bitsy spider, why am I such a sucker?
Just so you know, it’s not funny at all.
I’ll slowly roll paper so I can shake you off my shoulder.
I’d rather brush you off as killing is too futile.
