The eyes dart up and downward,
Helping you see everything,
They even make expressions,
And can transmit sentences.
You look while the eyes stare, stare, stare,
They make you feel weak, attractive, or even disadvantaged.
Some eyes glare, while some are awe-struck,
Even fewer show the vultures.
Be careful, because eyes are a mystery,
As you never fully see what they are broadcasting.
The eyes move all over, and even center,
They scan the room and sense your hidden cameras.
Make sure that you stare and make sure that you understand the eyes,
As they may even lie,
They're not always a mirror, but a pitch-black room,
Waiting until you stare and show despair.