We can hide from the sores of the past. But they will always show straight through the mask. For damaged and broke souls see right through, they see the self that's not being true. We can see past the shadows in your eyes, every oz of pain you think you can hide. We offer solace and comfort from afar, but we're next to you accepting your flaws. For every individual is more damage than we seen we hope for reality but live in a dream.