Looking at light
You don't think
There's no reason
You just want to
And you don't know
Your eyes
They change
The pupils
Remain focused
Crystalized
And in the night
Through predators
Blood
Filth
Your eyes
Remain the same
Tracking
The few beams of light
Receiving
Absorbing
Drinking
Through little pieces of photons
Little drops of divine amber
Healing portions of reasons
Taking you away from your own blood
Stopping your self from drowning
Making the inevitable evitable
Through
Small frackles of oxygen
You get to breathe.