MY EYES,MY EYES
THEY SAY BATHED IN TERROR
HOW SCARY HOW REAL
SNAP MY FINGERS AND SEE THEM ALL FADE
AWAY
OPEN TO MYSELF
FLIPPING, FLIPPING
THROUGH PAGES TO FIND
THE ONE THAT MENTIONS YOU
A WRITTEN MARK
YOUR OWN PLACE IN HISTORY
KEPT FOREVER BY SOMEONE
NEVER AS EASILY ERASED AS A BLACKBOARD
OR SONG
REACH FOR YOU THERE TO KEEP ME STRONGER
THAN THEM
MUSELESS AND EMPTY ARMED
DAMNATION TO THE MAN IN MY OWN WAY
THOUGH I CHOOSE FOR SOCIETY TO WEAR
HIS UNIFORM
THOUGH THEY JUST CANT GET OVER HOW
MY EYES GLOW
OR THE WAY I SMOKE THE BUTTS