Illusion Weaver By Liam Murray

Webspinner what do you weave?

Each silken thread illusion-wrought.

Supporting you - capturing prey,

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Master-builder what do you build?

Skyscraper with penthouse suite.

Each gleaming level - built from lies,

Constructed by insult so sweet.

Queen of the World whom do you rule?

Men's hearts and minds and all the Earth.

Sitting there - imaginary throne,

"I'm better than they," You think with mirth.

Spider eaten by a bird,

Building collapses at a word.

The Mighty Queen - desposed and hung,

Your lies have lost - the truth has won.