The eyes to the soul capture boundless synergy
With gentle life exploring the history of the face
Piercing like daggers and contacting my skin
Pulse racing through my veins breathing heavy, heavy, heavy...

The flick of the darkness seems to stab me again
But staring at this creature brings me truth
For I can now see what I could not
There is life in this one and we share this with them

I am now looking through the same eyes
I have been captured and I do not want to be free
I can see clearly what life holds
And as my breathing gets

heavy,

heavy,

heavy...