Stareplay

The eyes have it
Another busted up cliché
Daring to look at the opposite
And give the game away

Metaphors can't be profound
They're around about the end
Circles and eking existence
Out of the on-the-mend

Repair can't begin explicate
The resolve that vocab might stand
Resolute are the ships and their desks
While playing is all to the band

Meander the reaching 
Spiders and I
Downing drainpipes
Pretending to cry