TWILLY's blog: "Others speak for me so much better"

That Spider crawling up your neck

Whispering raspily that something is wrong

Stop what you are doing

Don't walk across the street

Just because the green light tells you

That you can

The green light was designed

By someone else

Out of context

Therefore cannot be trusted

Don't go on automatic and put your foot

Into the roadway

Until you have looked both ways

Or a careening car

Will surely mow you down

Without mercy

A machine

Programmed to do

What it's master tells it

Losing control in absentia ironically

Regardless of consequences

REACTS to the math it is given

Never trust a machine to do

What a Spider can do