I lit the flame
spoke the spirit's name
I'm not ashamed to admit
I went looking for trouble
sifted through the misery
to find the lessons in the rubble
returned from the other side
with my vision doubled
read the sacred scriptures
mysteries of the divine
etched deep within the mind
buried deep under the radar
in the words inside a rhyme
left in plain sight
for the blind seekers to find in time
what you find
in the quiet of your mind
isn't always fine you'll find
I'm afraid that's the price you pay
for having something real to say

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