Without Eyes Now I'm sitting on the bottom rung, All the thoughts inside my head come undone, Torn to pieces by the wolves he holds so dear, Now the storm upon his mind is not so clear, And all this blood will scorch him dry, Taste my tears, it's time to die, Destiny, the coldest steel upon my hands, Destiny, a darkened heart and plague is where I stand, No more control upon my lips, Mountains and hell fail when it comes to this, With this apathy to shred my soul, I cannot decide, my fall below, Close your eyes, For tonight, Shut your eyes, Glass shards, Scar your eyes, Break your mind, Without eyes. ...thoughts please