See My facaid does not show a soul a thing, Its through my eyes that my soul sings, Tears do not fall from my eyes, But through my eyes you can see my soul cry, My eyes are brown and plain, But through my eyes eyes you see so much pain, People say my eyes are adorable and beautiful, And i never new why but they said though my eyes a handful, And handful of surprises, pain, happiness, joy, anger, All these things people say they can see, I Swear through my eyes you will see me..