Stainless steel but is stained
Shining silver but full of pain
Blood is attracted to its metal
A weapon of war for the final
Sharp like the tears of the world
The longing behind every word
The ghosts of the past
Haunting the emptiness that lasts
The blade of desperation
The hope in an exhaustion
Tears down the delicate skin of sorrow
Taking away the pain of tomorrow
BINABASA MO ANG
Drafts of the Soul
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