My first spider song

Voice, now turning deep.
Eyes, trying to weep.
Hold on.
Watch the spider thread its home,
Bit by bit,
Into human reality.
Venomous?
Not in the least.
Not from one of the beasts.
The thread will keep little ones safe.
Is that what I was born to do?
Make three, out of turbulent two?
Slowly watch myself suffer,
The pain that is, The sweetest buffer.
My web won't last
For the selfish world.
Woven emotions, kicked upon.
Sprayed over with the detergent of deceit.
Let's last until our words we keep.