Spider With Dementia

Take a moment look around
For the babies on the ground
There’s no reason, there’s no why
When the morning says goodbye

Wicked fortune feel the sun
Burn until you have to run
Scorched belly tanned hide
Way past when you should have died

Spider with dementia
Trapped in your own web
Wonder what goes on inside of your head
Spider with dementia
Uninspired museum
There's only so much left to do 'cept lay yourself to rest

Telled story I bestow
For the Bible tells me so
There submerged we stand entwined
Somewhere drowning in the mind

Strong and sturdy fat and old
Somewhere secret growing mould
There’s a picture on the wall
Hide until you have to fall

Spider with dementia
Trapped in your own web
The only sign of comfort's inside of your head
Spider with dementia
Carry on, tiny being
You haven’t seen the worst to come but you’re still out of bed
Well I’ll say