seek and reach

A Poem by winter;lyra

And so I was told:
I am to reach what I seek
And do what I'm told
So I was told

But look:
This vibe is telling me
You wont survive this style is wild
Untrully wild, just planned out
So,
I hear these metalic thoughts
Forming this concert of walls
And so I fail to breach and reach
What I seek
Am I thinking too much?
I'm finding it hard to play this tune
What do you mean I'm one of the few?
Am I causing steam?
This is starting to seem like I'm the one in the wrong
Please tie me down I'm about to blow
It's coming to me
It's forming debrees
It's frightning and tragic
Breaking the static
And so I realized
My time is dire
So lets take our time
To divide this horrible dream
From the what we had started
Way back then when we had to fight it
Our project of freedom had all we wanted

But so we decided to seek that peace and preach
A new way to find our ways
And that steel was forged, we loved it
Ain't that sweet? Now all is steady

But be ready
My time is dire
This concert is tiring
My life is stinking
And I wish to give it meaning
So grab your seats
I'm about to blow.