Daddy long legs

Like a Daddy long legs

Insidious

Holds his ground

But there are teams

Who feel the same way

Sharing

and there’s power in voices

You try to silence

When there’s an over population

Of the nothings (‘Never’ seen)

That you say we’ve never found

Like a daddy long legs

Insidious

You don’t need to use sticks

To infiltrate and twist

All that is vile about the universe

When there are so many voices

Why does society only listen to his

The Secret Garden - poem