She darkens her eyes,
With another ring,
Another line,
While her soul inside screams.

They say that the eyes are the window,
To what we hold inside,
But its only what we let show,
And let the rest subside.

That girl with the darkened eyes,
Shes me.
Shes the girl with so many lies,
That she hides so that no one can see.

She has a gentle smile,
And kind a soul,
But a dark one all the while,
Wishing to curl up and die in a hole.

You can be one of good intentions,
But if you darken your eyes, and darken your clothes,
People with view you from a different dimension.
So let the blood come, and watch it flow.

Whats the point of anything anyways,
If you're viewed in that light?
Your life becomes a haze,
And then you slip out of mind, out of sight.