the tying

life is built on a daily dose of spider web foundations

with boundless limitations

bounding about in an environment of wind and rain

held together with little use of a brain

no thought is needed no emotion depleted

just the touch of the Lords hand

and everything is repeated and repeated

until we either get it right

or end up in the blight

of His Judgement

so wake up and smell

there are no roses in hell

but we have a choice right now

ride the web to paradise

or be hanging on satans pair of dice

on the dash board to his paradise!

peace

Done