In my eyes, I see two different things;
one fate where I will to nothing die, and one where I will fly ahead with ease.
Ah, can you please clarify to me exactly which is real and fake, this time?
If one eye must see the truth, then why have I created a second alternate view?
But I want to understand that I can be real too, it's all so confusing from what I knew.

And in one eye I see a fate of death and failure, where all had faded away from me.
If this fate is true, what was the reason of all I have ever done until now?
I want to hold your hand in an alternate fate though, where we aren't in doom.
I want to understand how I found the key to this view of mine, so those beliefs may bloom.
If I keep insulting myself, I guess that i'll end up gaining this ending.
In a blind attempt, I know i'll go simply descending in this world of death, that's what it'll be..

In my second eye stands a beautiful world of such hope and light, it shocks me..
If it still exists, deep in it's forest I will toss a wish of some kind of change in what will be.
Balancing those worlds with my hands, I looked in a mirror and said; "It's possible I may be able to see."
And by that I meant, what was a better feature in my mind, but I still can't find it.
Expanding light and darkness colliding, she tossed insults at herself and they faded just as fast.
She spoke to the alternate her with such desperation and that other girl said pointing to a chair; "Yes, sit."

These two eyes of mine have become weak anymore, and I still don't know which eye tells the truth.
But still I look at both with a positive hope and shrugged it off, as I went on.
I still believed that I was okay, though, and I took a breath as I choose a path.
And even if these eyes stop being able to see, I will love the blinded me.
I guess that's what it comes down to, honestly...