40 Eyes

When you lay your head do you cry for the sleeping at night?
What do you call your foes? Who comes alive by your sleeping ignites
I think I'm alive until I start using shovels for eyes
They weigh down my arms now I can't fly or fight the darkness inside

I've got 40 eyes taking flight
to quickly end my life when I ride
backwards through the night

But no one knows no one needs me alive
and though it grows man ill put up a fight

With my shaking legs bare and bright blushing eden I find
There is no one here or no one's alive why was I given life?
How much time do I have alive?
The gaining 40 eyes are in sight
To quickly end my life