The Second Flame

You grow

In a maze of evolution

Bout you don't know

The right part to heal

It won't be your flesh

Despite you need it

Or the intellect

The one from where you

Feed it

Just keep appearing inside

Higher is deeper

In a soft, warm and natural light

Trying to keep it clean

To keep it clean

To make it last the fight (like a knight)

And I will be the one who kneels alone

I'll be the one

And they will be the ones

The 2nd flame

Burns brighter at the end of the day

You flow

In a haze of this illusion

But you don't know

Which part to feel

Be it in your bodies?

'cause you need 'em

Or the intellect?

The one from where you

Feed 'em

Just keep appealing inside

Higher is deeper

And it was kind of like love

Then grew a-part

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In sight