The devils eyes

Through the eyes of mankind
A light is born
With at it's center core
A character, a personality and an ever lasting soul

Eyes that are filled with emotion
Unparalleled with the facets of life
As they come and go, within a certain rush
All it needs for them to show themselves is a little push

A show given and presented
Like an award, an Oscar winning performance
Symbolized by a tear, a smile or a laugh
To be seen by the blind, heard by the deaf
Embraced by all, the living and the dead

Generations of evolution
Bound underneath solid flesh
Carved in and throughout bone
The blood within it's veins pure
Like it's the pumping iron days

But they are not these eyes
These ones are cold and bland
Knowing that they do not know fear
Means that they are not god sent

They are dark, mischievous and scary
Amongst their gruesome acts always wary
For the weakness they see all around them
Not just being humans, but all of humanity