Eyes Like Knives

I turn to the cold, all secrets kept

Not a trace to reveal all those times I wept

For no one could fathom the extent of my sorrow

That haunts me forever and will renew tomorrow

Your hearts are like steel and your eyes like knives

With their sharp, judging blades that tear me alive

I cannot make a sound or escape one tear

For you would only laugh at my silly fears

A dagger dripping with blood the color of the ocean

(Symbolises a wound pertaining to emotions),

Has been stabbed through my heart, my brain, my soul

Now throw knife down, you have reached your goal!

But you do not halt, nor breathe, nor run,

In your cold little eyes, I see the deed is not done

You raise the knife above my golden head,

And soon after, I have fallen dead.