Batting eyeballs like a crazy goof

Scratching out the inside of the eyelid, the blood just licking its lips waiting for a crack at the opening. The eyeball itself holding back all it can to suspend the hurt of what might have been a little flea or tick or mite of sorts jumping in and having its amoral sex in the sac and fluid in the left field of vision. Practically blind. that hand needs to stop squishing back the lens.