All Eyes

Death is a featureless face,
Death is all eyes,
It cannot hear your screams,
It may only see your pain, and watch you try to run
It lusts to watch your bones crack, watch you fall limp, lying in a pool of your own blood.
The eyes watch you, chase you, every turn you take they follow right behind,
It seems death is one step ahead of you,
With every turn you make, you're one step closer to it
No one can run from death,
Its all around you, surrounding you with its big, glaring, hateful eyes.
It has no ears to listen to your screams, or even to hear the crackle of your bones when it finally does catch up with you.
No mouth to warn you of your demise, it cannot taunt you, it may only catch you by surprise.
Death has no nose to smell the blood and gore. All Eyes.
No arms to grab you, no legs to chase you, just floating eyes,
The eyes stare directly into your soul,
When its your time,
It devours your soul,
With each soul it takes, another eye is created.
Endless eyes.
Time for me To die,
For all i see is Eyes...