Unnamedsoul

All of us have their own lies

But does conscience enfold you by someone’s eyes?

A mask covered the fake side of my face

But God communicate me in His different ways

Let the rain fall when I started to cry

Embracing me when His wind passes by

Healing my grief by every tear

The whispers of hope is what I hear

My knees was pulled by the ground

And His eyes was what I found

My naked truth was only seen by Him

His only eyes can sight what’s been kept within

I have my secretly dull and reasonable lies

But still conscience enfold me by His own eyes

Composed by unnamed soul