Crusted Eyes

Oh no why does it seem
My eyes gleam
Is it perhaps I'm sad
Or is it something even more bad
Something uncontrolable
Like some soup ladle
Hitting me in the face

I can't see
Why I can't
Just be free

I can't see
Why I can't
Just be free

Chained to that post
Beaten and beaten again
Like a parasite and it's host
Why does it always have to be the same pain?

The glass shines in the moonlight
My face is there, big & bright
A reflection of myself
Maybe I'll see clearly
Of whom I treasure so dearly

My eyes will see
.....
My eyes will see