Those Eyes

Her eyes glistening In the dark Resembling her father's Wayward eyes This guilt Devouring your heart Now she has your eyes Your ever so wayward eyes Watching her through Her silent screams Her secret pain Her shiv breaks Through the surface Of her wrist Boiling blood pouring Through her placid veins A scar appears As a dried tear drops What was it? Was it something she said? In the moonlight She is seen Collecting the earthly dew Celebrating her exit From her innocent self she once knew Her heavy glass is raised It drops and shatters Her knees cut While she prays for the hourglass To flip and reverse Her screams fade in the distance Writhe and burn father you were