My Sight Doth Bind Poem by Palious Thatcher

Knowledge, is it liberty or bondage?
Liberty while knowing the end result
Or bondage to take the road less traveled
I am bound by my heart that will excuse no failure.
Why when liberated from darkness
Into the binding knowledge of perfection do I grown?
The end is clear,
Wish I to remain severed form the light
Free to do,
Yet promised to fail,
I will take this higher road,
Work to obtain a transformation within.
Open my eyes are
Their sight doth bind.