the eyes of prison

In sight, one seeks happiness. In blindness, happiness is sought.

The easy trick,
The sweet fibber.
Let my eyes alone,
I dare soar higher.

Your sequels of lingering,
On endless lights to dark,
You laugh in devilish fire,
Hence the politics in my heart.

The taunting airs,
The motionless kills,
You dare me to flutter,
I abide in fear.

Your vouch to my thrive,
In the bitterness I breathe.
The endless lights to dark,
My resiliences concede.

The mesmerization,
In eyes inevitably warm.
Opaque it all were,
I stare into forever.