A Web Of Pain

A web of pain

A web woven
Tight and strong
To hold the parts of me
As they fall
Severed from my trunk
Life spurts
With each beat
Of what was my heart
Now tangled
In a sticky web
Woven by demons
Made real
By lust
Stretched across the world
I knew
Woven so strong
To keep hope from falling through
He stands below me
Looking up
I am trapped
In a silver web
Taunt and expertly spun
He sees me there
Unable to be free
It's in his eyes
He sees it too
I am destined to be in this place
Wrapped like a cocoon
Spinning about
Waiting for the demon
To eat what remains
Expelling undesirable parts
The love
The trust
The will to escape
All that will remain
A cold and dead trunk
Bobbing up and down
In a tightly woven web of pain