They are Eyes

Posted 4 years ago in Poetry.

A little thing I just wrote, kinda doesn’t make sincre, meaning it can mean whatever you want it to mean.

They are eyes in every corner
They watch with fluttering lashes.
There over your shoulder
They watch without apprehension

They know what you do
They see every moment
There here to sew your doom
They know how to do it.

They see your worried face
They know your questions
There is no answer
They are eyes in every corner.

Tags: #eyes,

Living in United States