The Cure

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As the eyes covered with gray dust
As the fire blows and turns things into ash
As the innocent mind turns to madness and lust
As the water blast and wriggles everything it passes
As the hands turn into fists ready to crash
As the wind blows with its toxic touch
As the tongue turn into a snake and never trust
As the soil swallows anything on its crust

Let your sight find the light
Let your rain extinguish every single site
Let your wisdom be the path to making it right
Let your pillar hold things tight
Let your warm caress stop the fight
Let your gentle breath navigate the flight
Let the words enter the mind with your might
Let your seeds grow for the hope of life










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