Judged By Blind Eyes

Encased in a verbal tomb
Agitated by your travesties
Arrogance and dishonesty
Generated by hypocrisy

Special toy for retarded
Cry it to sleep little boy
Specialize in killing dreams
Lacking any set of eyes

Blindness is your gift
You, arrogant figure
Little by little dying
Toy soaks in tears

Déjà vu of your pain
Blind eyes judge you
But not themselves
Travesty of pity

Adumbrate your dreams
Preserve your hopes
Demure my beliefs
Crying for your toy

It's just a glass eye
I become contumacious
Living as your eye
Smile, we are dying