The Cube

Scent of wisteria on a morning sunshine through the
window pane
I opened up my eyes and felt the breeze, whispering
through the leafs
Oh lord, give me something to hold tight, bring
perfection to my life
Because I must refrain 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 is 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 mind 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 bellow the earth, good beyond heavens of
mirth
No forgiveness for the one who spits 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
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