So many scars are slashed across me br tears too many to number have been shed br Pain seems to be my constant companion br Misery always my only friend br br Will anyone ever see past my imperfections br or find my spark that has been dormant all these years br Is there somebody in this world who can see through the masks br and discover the beauty that this weary soul posseses br br My heart is tired of the rigid solitude br my mind is ready for the sun that only Love can bring br but if this hopeless dream shall ever be fulfilled br only the spirits above seem to know.