PEOPLE SAY THE EYES ARE THE WINDOWS TO THE SOUL.
WOMEN SAY LOOK INTO MY EYES,BUT STOP YOU FROM ENTERING WHEN YOU DO.

liquid pools,all smoke and mirrors
spin the heads of mental sinners
lead you in to see the beuty
then we find the gaurd on duty
the mental gaurd that minds your head
keeps a check on what is said
stops intruders looking in
through those liquid pools of sin
and picking up our inner thread
of truths that wander in our heads
I wonder if the gaurd were out
what we could find out about
the invitation from the eyes
extended, not shut down with lies

awesome poem