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…