Look directly into my eyes,
tell me what they heart sights,
within your damned mind what exists of me,
don't dare lie to me, in all due honesty bring out the deepest of your understanding,
though beyond my own comprehension;
show me what causes your spirit to lighten profusely.

The world revolves the majestic sun,
but I wander across this pathetic sense of confusion,
your eyes cause me to ache,
the weakness of your contemplation causes me lack breath,
this is not love as you thought but a true sense of surprise,
your dishonesty sinks me;
kills me slowly,
i therefore plead in consideration of all my pain and distress,
make me understand.