Lock n Stare

The daunting eyes following you
The finger adjusting on the groove

The cogs working their way
And the finger itching to move

The focus being adjusted
And the shadows sliding away

The eyes looking through a number
And you whisper for the others to stare

The light exploding into the darkness
A cruel morbid darkness

When their eyes lock into yours
And the beast wishes to roar

The essence of the moment is to capture
The sparks of confidence are now full of rapture