The eyes that show it all

Eyes that look upon my soul,
feels like a choice is being made within.
To either condemn or chose to make me whole,
based upon all of my actions, my mistakes and the thoughts of my immortal soul.

Again and again staring is what I'll do,
to be forced being hypnotized and moralised from what I shall see.
The truth I never knew you at all, to come out of the blue and
the lie that being with you never shall come true.

Hunted and dragged into a corner,
stuck in the very past of day.
A place where reality doesn't start to hit me anymore,
sooner or later I'll find myself within a time where I shall have nothing more to say.

That I'm sorry about all the pain that I've caused you,
that I wasn't the man the eyes wanted to see.
Reflecting nothing but an unknown monster now,
a creature you knew I was becoming, a creature I always feared I would be.

But all of it was to late,
to late to run and to late to hide.
All I've to do now is embrace the faith laid upon me,
the one that shows me that the love I had for you has to be put aside.