[228] In The Eyes of You

In the eyes of the woman who loved me
I probably crawl like an evil serpent
I cry for all the crocodiles
I fly like i’ve never done it

In the eyes of the people who trust me
I probably lie even when i’m sleeping
I try to be faithful to my company
I die when i’ve just started living

In the eyes of the imposter inside me
I probably sigh even when i’m happy
I follow all the steps to reach my goals
I don’t lie when i say i’m just a fake memory

There is introspection
always when it’s too late
as I try to revive my idle corpse
There is some soul searching
with the help of an empty bottle
I try only to fail again