Take the hammer and strike the metal,
Take a person and strike their heart,
Smelt the metal down into steel,
Smelt a person so they understand how you feel.
The way you craft the metal is your own,
The way you craft a mind is unknown,
When finished thy blade be done,
When finished thy life has begun.
Once crafted no longer be metal,
Once crafted a life be gentle,
Now that you got a blade,
Now that you have purpose,
Choose a path or live in a furnace.
The way you craft,
The way you live,
The ways you love,
All comes down when smelting,
Just remember that,
Someone is always Smelting Thy Heart.
Oct 29, 2012
Oct 29, 2012 at 1:15 PM UTC
Take the hammer and strike the metal,
Take a person and strike their heart,
Smelt the metal down into steel,
Smelt a person so they understand how you feel.
The way you craft the metal is your own,
The way you craft a mind is unknown,
When finished thy blade be done,
When finished thy life has begun.
Once crafted no longer be metal,
Once crafted a life be gentle,
Now that you got a blade,
Now that you have purpose,
Choose a path or live in a furnace.
The way you craft,
The way you live,
The ways you love,
All comes down when smelting,
Just remember that,
Someone is always Smelting Thy Heart.
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