Romans & histoires Sacrifices Lyrics

Pinunasan ko ang dumadaloy na luha sa’king pisngi tsaka ika-ikaw’ng tumayo. I breathe heavily and screamed as loud as I can. “Ahhhhhh!!” My voice echoed in the ocean. And as the cold breeze embraces my body, I felt warmth. I felt being with someone. Hindi man literal, pero nararamdaman ko. She is with me. “Amber, s-sana ako na lang. S-Sana hinayaan mo na lang ako na tumapos ng lahat.” “I do not deserve your sacrifices, kambal. I do not worth anything you have gave me. Patawarin mo ako, kambal. I can’t be worth it. I..I-I can’t be y-you.”

Nakatulala akong naglalakad papunta sa classroom. My mind was still on the clouds and I felt so light like a feather dancing with the wind. Gusto ko nalang matulog nang napakahaba, yung sa sobrang haba, ayoko nang magising pa. Life is full of sacrifices and choices. In every move, you choose and sacrifice the latter. You cannot be successful without sacrificing the one that really has a big part in your heart, that part would just be a burden and hinder.

sagot ko kay Daddy Marcus You're the reason I believe in love And you're the answer to my prayers from up above All we need is just the two of us My dreams came true because of you From this moment, as long as I live I will love you, I promise you this There is nothing I wouldn't give From this moment, I will love you As long as I live, from this moment on

"Synichie stop, wag kang magalit sa kanila alam mo bang nahihirapan na sila ngayon, your twin is the one who is sacrificing." "Sacrificing? Alam mo ba kung gaano kahirap ang buhay ko sa mga kamay ng walang pusong pamilya mo, isipin mo nga kung ilang taon akong ikinulong sa malaimpyernong iyon. Para pagbayaran ang kasalanan ng pamilya ko sa pamilya mo,, tapos hinayaan lang nila ako." Ilinabas ko lahat ng sakit na nararamdaman ko sa mga oras na iyon. Walang kaalam alam ang mga pamilya ko kung gaano kahirap ang pinagdaanan ko sa loob ng ilang taon.

Nanginginig ang mga kamay niya habang dahan-dahan siyang humakbang palapit. Every step felt like needles piercing her chest, but she lifted her face anyway, even as tears brimmed in her eyes. "I'd rather be the one to suffer," mahina niyang bulong, halos pakiusap, "just don't hurt them." Muling lumalim ang ngisi ni Asmodeus, almost drunk on the sight of her surrender and desperation. "Yes... that's how I want you, Zamara. Always ready to sacrifice. That's exactly where I enjoy breaking you the most."

aniya saka nagsimula muling maglakad patungong well na siyang unti-unting dumudurog ng puso ko. Sa isang iglap ay bumuhos ang lahat ng luha sa aking mata. "Stalwart! Please! I am begging you, huwag kang sumabak sa laban, please! Ayaw kong may mangyari sa'yong masama!" Halos napaluhod ako sa damuhan habang sinasabi 'yon. It hurts me when he is ready to sacrifice his life for others. It hurts me when he puts our safety before his own.

Oo kakikilala niya pa lamang rito't hindi niya pa ito lubusang kilala, pero 'yon ang nararamdaman niya, kaya ano'ng magagawa niya? “Oo alam ko, pero pinipilit kong bumawi sa 'yo, ngayong natupad ko na ang pangarap ko, kaya ko nang maibigay ang lahat ng gusto mo, kahit pa ang buong oras ko. Nakapagpatayo na 'ko ng sarili kong mental institution, I'm now the boss kaya hawak ko na ang oras ko. Mahal na mahal pa rin kita, Camina, please give me a chance, at ngayon maipangangako ko na sa 'yo na hinding-hindi na 'ko aalis pa.”

"But wait, why does he have to choose the city? Didn't you mention his family was, like, secretly right all along? What was the big sacrifice there?" Acy paused, her smile growing as she flipped to a bookmark. "That’s a great question, Rajiv! I thought you were just skimming this." She settled back, clearly thrilled by his engagement. "The sacrifice is that he has to betray his twin sister, Rena, and hand over the key to the city’s defense system. He knows his family will destroy the city's ancient archives—the archives he wants to protect—to win the war. It's a classic personal loyalty versus greater good dilemma. Parang ang sakit diba?"

Chapter 64 The purpose of sacrifices is not about being happy, it's about being worthy of happiness. Ganito pala ang pakiramdam na nagsasakripisyo, parang naulit lang 'yung ginawa ni Mama kay Mommy at para sa'kin. Ang sakit pala talaga... Para akong sinasaksak ng paulit ulit gamit ang iba't ibang klase ng kutsilyo, sa iba't ibang parte ng katawan.

“Listen, Miro. You think you’re losing something precious. But you’re wrong.” Dahan-dahan siyang tumingin sa akin habang naghihintay sa kasunod kong sasabihin. “You are not losing them. You are protecting them.” Napakuyom siya ng kamao pero hindi siya sumagot. “Revenge, war, power, they are not won by weakness. They are won by sacrifices, by standing strong even when it feels like the world is breaking you apart.”