Why do we have eyes?

Why must we function with such devices?

Through these objects of judgement and predjudice.

These affects that spark our hatred toward one another.

Are these eyes truly necassary to survive in this world?

For, in my eyes, it seems that all they cause is destruction and pain.

It seems that what we see through these things causes nothing but despair.

Why, why, why did these eyes even come to be?

If sorrow is all they cause,

Then I wish we were all blind.