40 Eyes

When you lay your head do you cry for the sleeping at night?

What do you call your foes? Who comes alive by your sleeping ignites

I think I'm alive until I start using shovels for eyes

They weigh down my arms now I can't fly or fight the darkness inside

I've got 40 eyes taking flight

to quickly end my life when I ride

backwards through the night

But no one knows no one needs me alive

and though it grows man ill put up a fight

With my shaking legs bare and bright blushing eden I find

There is no one here or no one's alive why was I given life?

How much time do I have alive?

The gaining 40 eyes are in sight

To quickly end my life