Eyes and Expression

despite this
lifeless
mental sense
we should hold priceless
we damage
and ravage
and burn to ashes
any likeness
to the idea of sightless
we claim to be aware
but on the real
we wouldn't dare
to bare the timeless stare
to look into a pair of eyes
without asking foolish whys
well why not
cuz eyes peer through minds?
almost like a bullet shot
unless we find the bullet cought,
in collision with another spot
the impression of expression
leaves its mark on our other thoughts
not such a misleading proceeding
stampeding on what we've sought
but now distracting and impacting
every process of our being
we try acting and protracting
every moment of our dreams
how potent it may seem
to the untrained vessel
it can almost make you want to scream
with how often the mind can wrestle.