the eye is swimming again

won't you stay?

the water is nice!

its filled with nothing but calm and delight!

don't go to the deep end because as your

mother always warned

thats where the other eyes lay broken and are still being mourned.

stop!

I said dont swim over there!

but you laughed and said that the eye wasn't being fair

I trembled in fear for your soul being saved

you said not to worry becuase the eye had your future

already paved.