Here's to a shipyard of broken dreams,
And tears that formed a stream.
Here's to a life that went a little over extreme,
And to a mind as sharp as a beam.
Here's to who writes art,
And has street smarts.
Here's to who has a bleeding heart,
And needs help to restart.
Here's to who has crossed one's heart,
And that has left another with a broken heart.
Here's to those that have brokened a heart,
And that need a change of heart.
Here's to those who drug deal,
And need time to heal.
Here's to those who feel,
And live in a world that's unreal.
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