Through Your Eyes...
Through Your Eyes...
I always believed in the world that I saw through your eyes
My truth is made out of your lies
You are the Angel or the devil I don’t know
But I’ve always seen you as a friend, even if you are my foe
This vision I possess is of your eyes
This bond which I treasure the most from these new ties
In ad-mist of chaos, you give meaning to my life
For myself I have learnt to strive
So what if I am blind, I still have your eyes
Love is visible for me in people hate and despise
I guess that’s why I can see the peace lost in this war
The proofs of my redemption are these scars…