Parenting Damien (Lie about those Eyes)

Aware of an evil in eyes,
Frosty view that hints of Styx,
Tempted to think light tricks,
But the fact remains too wise.
No matter how sincere one tries
To play the fool, slick fix
Feeding an easy sweet nix
Silencing the sight with lies --
Such hope lives across an ocean.
Not every vessel survives that sea
Yet those few find an Eden tree,
A little known growth of the garden
With fruits that once eaten open
Roads to the realm of all forgotten.