"Step into my cloud," said the spider to the serf
"Your data's safe here, protected from the earth"
But as he uploads, bit by bit he'll see
The silken strands that bind his destiny
"Scaling's easy," it promises with a smile
But switching costs accumulate, all the while
The serf's apps and files, once free to roam
Are now trapped in a rented home
The spider's web, so soft and full of ease
Soon becomes a cage the serf can't leave