(Pastilan!) this is where no words break fall shatter
it is where now, a barefoot army in the wilderness tromps the silence leaving it trundling in its wagon.
(Pastilan!) this is where no love thaws petrifies stunts.
it is where now, many skeletons are unraveled, unsheathed as a melancholy ***** in one of the quiet rooms in Hagonoy.
(Pastilan!) dogs all barking trying haplessly to bite without teeth fangs yellow with old. mane squandered by steps of light. woebegone are the paws and the only thing we do best is howl at our pains.