Vardry Spencer - Eyes of Knowledge lyrics

My eyes turn from these tears. My heart wishes not to see its pain alive, flowing. Yet run and run again--life will not be denied its privilege. That which flows cleanses, washes clean the maddening fruit of desire. What looks most horrible and ponderous is created by my own heart. The heart knows its own children and says, yes, yes to even these, the most unattractive. I submit to the wisdom of the untamed eye.