I think I'm thinking

The eyes are said to be the window to the soul. It's a strange thing to see who people are, not whom they want you to see or even how they see themselves, but to really look into a person's heart and see them for what they truly are. What defines a person, is it not what they believe in, the fire inside them that puts them through another day in this unforgiving world. When you look into one's heart what would you see? Would their be an angle that can't recognize their own beauty, or a devil that tries desperately to hide it's disfigured face from the world. To see past the mask is a cursed gift one not to be bestowed upon any of this world. For when the curtain falls and the costumes are removed. Your true self is unveiled in all of its shame and glory. Leaving nothing but the truth for all to see.