What do the broken hearts do
Do they die and wither away
Like a tree cut down by a hired farmer
Or do they shrink and become empty
Like a sun-dried skin, void of fluid?
What do the broken hearts do?
Do they become tamed under the legs of shame forever?
Or do they, like a wounded warrior king,
Take his own life to escape further humiliation?
No a broken heart wander for a while, wondering
What could have made her piercer pierce her
But she heals,
Oh yes, she heals
From the rivering emotional drops
Oh yes, the broken heart heals
And lives and gain.
Love does not let the broken heart die
But makes the broken heart know
That there's someone out there to cherish her more.
Now if you ask you
What do the broken hearts do
What will you avow?
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