Step In Line

[seeyat]

Where to begin in what will be,
All that we are and all that we see,
It's not for me to search for but soon to find,
Without attempting explanations through the musings of a mind,
Were you once held to standards that you meant to meet but broke,
This life you found, has it become the bottom of a joke,
That's not the way it should be lest you truly think it lost,
There's never much to live for if you weigh it by it's cost,
Where is this a failure if the only way to fail,
Is to give in to the willful loss that's forced into the tale,
To fight and work much harder than the ones who would defy,
The only choice brought forth by those who spoke before our eyes,
As we sit catching up on all the issues they present,
We'll see they have no right but for belief they have been sent,
There's nothing broken here but seen as only what they know,
Forced while in an environment controlled with ebb and flow,
We will step away and see there something more than yours,
For when there is no willed defiance, character can soar,
Fine is good but walk away because we're ever finding more,