By: Grant Guy

His eyes have nothing to say to the world
And they are very happy that way thank you very much
His eyes have turned a dead man’s eyes
Looking at us and away from us

If they wanted speak what would they say
Fuck you and go to hell
Or I will die at too early of an age
Or just turn to stone silence glass
Or will they walk to the death chamber

Without a word of remorse or fear of God
Inside the eyes only the eyes know what they are thinking
And even that is holding its tongue