Broke and brokenhearted men,
Lost in life, no way to win,
Their pockets empty, spirits low,
No hope left for them to show.
But in their pain, they find strength,
A will to rise above the length,
Of despair that clouds their sight,
And break free into the light.
For in the depths of their despair,
They find a resilience there,
That carries them through every trial,
And makes their broken hearts worthwhile.
So to the broke and brokenhearted men,
Take heart and know that even then,
You have a power deep within,
To rise above and start again
