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• Artiste: Entropia
• Titre: The Cube
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Scent of wisteria on a morning sunshine through the window pane. I opened up my eyes and felt the breeze whispering through the leaves. Oh Lord, give me something to hold tight, bring perfection to my life because I must restrain this wicked thought, never to challenge what God has taught. Wide awake to this cold world, longed for perfection for my own. Lived to learn my path was dignified, through sacrifice and vast horizons have I crossed, though never did I leave my cross behind. The doors my will prevailed, never had failed to honor myself. Cleanse my mind from being blind, cleanse my body so I do right. Lead my soul to peace, restrain me from this sin that you call life! I've dreamt of a paradise... Laws of kindness in my heart placed a bread in the beggar's arm. As I planned, two crossed my path, and so two more pieces were left. Evil lies below the earth, good beyond heavens of mirth, no forgiveness for the one who bites the hand with middling...shade! Teach the air to be my guide, never let earth to go dry. Soul burn furiously and let me drink the water of your heart! I'm begging to see the light and struggling to do what's right.