The one who has been bit by the spider
Is caught in her web, paralyzed by fear
The end has come in the form of the cyber
Trapped in the web, of the knowledge that is here
That which is meant to please
Slowly becomes torturous
Far from a momentary breeze
Until the experience turns cernuous
Imminent and painful death may result
Unless given some salvific injection
Extraction of that which corrupts
Putting an end to that dreadful infection
The one who has been set free from the spider
Can now live free from fear
No longer controlled by what’s revealed in the cyber
But lives in the now not near
