Later on I realized my faith is near death.
Why do I have to be left?
The things I haven't accomplished,
Right away vanished.
Now I am being old,
Things are about to unfold.
Body being cold,
Eyes slowly being fold.
Fun things I haven't done,
Time passed, now it's gone.
I couldn't take more of this pain,
Thinking of the times I couldn't regain.
I couldn't do no more to change those regrets.
How many more hours do I get?
Somehow I feel sad,
for the things I have done bad.
BINABASA MO ANG
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