Full Metal
It's gone but never forgotten.
With my brother by my side, I'll keep on fighting.
When the world is blue and my sky is black,
I'll find the colors to paint a new heaven.
Marching on, even if I'm alone
because my goals are all I know.
And if I falter, and if I fall
I know how to tell others to keep moving on.
Setbacks are temporary, but achievements live on.
Lost today, found tomorrow.
Hollow ground births a new flower.
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