Eyes are vaults,
they keeps things hidden,
hiding secrets, and pain,
Most don't see through eyes,
But if they look closely it's there,
The emotion that was carefully hidden,
Because eyes may be vaults but,
those vaults are made of glass,
If the glass shatters so does the person,
Happy is an illusion because of greed,
If one feels happiness it's ripped away,
Nearly as swift as it was given,
Life sets in the world continues to turn on,
Glass vaults lock away,
The pain and fear,
Eyes are **vaults.