it might seem that the web is far from the flower...but it restricts the vision nonetheless...one might not even see it the first time...or before it is too late to do something about it. it is there....transparent...thin...almost invisible...
the web is able to tie you to death...the death trap.
you are slowy lured into it...or many times walk by yourself...confident...and daresay...overconfident.
trust, the one thing that breaks all...shatters you...suffocates you...
the web is animated, it begins to laugh at you, at your innocence, your stupidity,and you cant do anything but sigh!!!
the web is beautifull...mesmerising...it at times even looks safe...a safe haven...home
little do you realise, this is a false sense of security...little do you feel the threads tightening over you...you fail to hear the approach of death...your enemy closes down on you...and you wake up from your dream world.
its fearfull and its scary...but you are trapped...nothing can be done...except for a long wait...wait to die...suffocated in the beautiful web...
you are a fool...a stupid fellow...havent yet seen hte world...and wont be able to do it ever again...eternal entrapment awaits you...you are condemned to live evry day....dying a small death every moment.
all this for trusting...
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