One. Two. Three. Eyes
Look at them. Look away
Not mine. Will never be mine
Me. A white ringed highway
Stretching into the darkness highway
Keep going. Highway.
Circular. Curving. Twisting. Highway
Left or Right? Choices.
They choose you.
The ones you made, they haunt you.
They tell you to take the right. The right.
Did you take the right?
Don’t know what’s around the corner right.
Even if it won’t be all right. Right.
Eyes that haunt you
Never stop following you.
Guilty as charged.