Empty Bottles

Empty bottles fill the shelf
His life's in ruin, he once had wealth
She left him, cold; he cried
His heart inside him died
But, bottles cure the pain forever
His clothes in rags
His head is bowed
His pride has gone
He cries out loud
His friends don't know him now
He was rich but not so now
But, bottles cure the pain forever
His mansion now just lies in ruins
She couldn't care what happened to him
Begging pennies from the crowd
They laugh at him out loud
But, bottles cure the pain forever