The Beholder

Eyes shoot left,look right.
Eyelids flicker like a light.
She tries to...tries to fight.
But,in all her spite,
The Beholder's gut feels tight.

Stares,they stare at me.
But what could it be?
The Beholder cannot see;
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
Yet,This Beholder cannot see.

And what of it?
Nothing of it,
Eyes like dirty windows,
Society has tinted your eyes.
See,beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
But this beholder hasn't seen everything.