Web

Web

E Am G E Help me, I'm stuck in a web. Gotta get out before I'm dead.

E Am G E I was flying peacefully, when suddenly I was snagged.

Am Sticky fibers tangle me. I just want to be set free. I don't want to die.

I don't want to die. I don't want to

E die.

E Am G E Help me, I'm stuck in a web. Gotta get out before I'm dead.

Help me, I'm stuck in a web. Gotta get out before I'm dead.

I was flying peacefully, when suddenly I was snagged.

The Spider is coming near. I do care and I do fear. I don't want to die.

I don't want to die. I don't want to die.

Help me, I'm stuck in a web. Gotta get out before I'm dead.

I was flying peacefully, when suddenly I was snagged.

She raises her fangs towards me. Venom drips so teasingly. I don't want to die.

I don't want to die. So I try to

D push her back with my free hand. She looks at me and swats my head.

C A mocking glance. It knocks me out for a moment 'til I shout,

D "There's no way I'll be wrapped tight without me putting up a fight.

C "There's no way I'll be sucked dry, another victim that's gone by."

D A sacrifice, could that be right? Oh, woh is me and my plight.

C How did I find this sticky mess. I don't want to end up like the rest.

D It's useless now, I'm completely bound. She has me wrapped all way around.

C One quick bite. One swift inject. One sharp pain. One slow

E death.

Help me, I'm stuck in a web. Gotta get out before I'm dead.

E D E Sitting here in suspended animation.

E D A E The Spider's venom has paralyzed me.

I can't move a leg or an antennae.

I stare through eyes which cannot close.

I'm awake though and know I am trapped

inside a silken casket made for me.

The Spider waits so patiently above me.

She knows I cannot go anywhere.

My Mind begins to wander in and out.

The last sense of freedom that I have.

I find my self looking through the Spiders eyes.

I find my self thinking with her Mind.

I find my self feeling compassion for my prey.

I find my self thanking Life for me.

I find my self understanding the Balance which occurs

between the predator and the prey.

I find my self knowing that the Web in which I'm caught

is a symbol of the Web of Life.