Just a sneak peek of the first
Behind every smile are tears
Behind every boldface are fears.
Human nature has these things
Even those of who are kings.
But every king has his fall
There is nothing we can do at all.
It's how we deal with the pain
It's how we keep ourselves sane,
That is how we move on
When the truth is so far gone.
We are all broken hearts though it may seem crazy,
We are all broken hearts when the truth is hazy.
Yet if we are all broken, aren't we the same?
We are all broken, and no one's to blame.
For even hearts of gold can shatter,
And through fire they can be put back together.