There are divines
Beyond the cascades of time
To be seen when not in sight
To be felt when not in plight
And to be nurtured, but not with the beast inside
The evil may not suppress but surpasses
The evil may not entangle but encompasses
The evil with its fidelity approaches
The evil with its ecstasy encroaches
The evil, being evil doesn’t destroys
It builds a dark mansion
And hands you the fire for light
The light which is needed
The light which you think should be seeded
But only if the fire can light
For fire can burn
Burn all around
Give you light by burning
What is nearest to your spine
There are divines
Beyond the cascade of times
But to be divine
You got to meet the evil
You have been nurturing inside
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