Create On Demand

Frustration fills me,

Thoughts spill into reality,

Challenging how I see,

Forcing things to be,

Pushing out energy,

Over running my entity.

Plenty of emotions,

Flow unintentional,

The conventional way taught,

I aught watch what I say.

As I watched it all play out,

Shouting inside,

"What's this all about?"

And without a doubt,

I was shown the way,

Day after day,

Creating what I say.

Playing right into the hands,

Of another's demands,

Stripping me from the land,

I came to understand.

Landing me right where I am,

Standing in the way of the plan,

In a way I know I can.

The power of one man,

Overcoming his own Creation,

Rippling through the Land,

As frustrated hands,

Learn to create on demand.