We抳e all , we抳e all been broken
Shattered, left mute with regrets unspoken
We抳e all loved and lost
Been forsaken, repented our deepest trust.

We抳e all wondered why
Destiny picked us to cry
Why faith has to be tested,
& life doesn抰 turn out the way intended.

We抮e mended, mended to be broken
Yet human clay believes itself golden
Stunning in its courage to be happy
As wild elations tempered with black melancholy.