Two Parts of My Mind (and other poems)

Eyes

Eyes which seem made in heaven above,

Eyes so kind and fair.

Though many have seen them convey love,

His eyes don't so much as care.

His eyes though seemingly filled with joy,

And laughter, really are not.

The joy will have come from some other boy,

The laughter from friends he's got.

And when you think you know this guy,

You think all is going well,

Really, he's thinking in his devi'us mind,

How he can hurt, cull or kill.

So stay away from his gorgeous eyes,

For his are filled with hate.

Remain silent when he talks and I

Believe it won't be too late.