it is unknown for all,
the truth
that lies before them,
people hide the truth
in a shell,
but when they look
in the mirror,
only they can see
whats behind there daily mask.

there is a girl,
always so happy,
but no one sees,
she puts a smile on her face,
but lift up her shirt
and see all the bruises,
that he left behind,
she tries to leave,
but he beats her.

there is a boy,
always quiet,
he is a mystery
that no one can solve,
until he lifts his hoodie,
then you see all the scars
from the cuts,
from the fights,
from the shots,
from the lives,
by mistake but in defense.

it is unknown for all,
the truth
that lies before them,
people hide the truth
in a shell,
but when they look
in the mirror,
only they can see
whats behind there daily mask.