The Initiator【POETRY】

The Initiator

I am the Initiator;
I will the seed to blossom:
These sparks I start I want so badly,
and yet I am exhausted, full and popped.

I hammer of Glue,
but wish to be the nail
And remolding my head fails, for
I am the Initiator.

I work, I Work;
I create and yield strength,
but at the cost of my own.
I am exhausted, full and popped.

I try to call for help,
but it is a whisper’
I am a cartoon, a real lie;
I am the initiator.

I am a bee: born with a job,
a job I am not born for,
But one I am built for.
and yet I am exhausted, full and popped.

I see you, Lurking here;
Your eyes are mine to hold.
I whisper to you, an act iv Thankyou.
I am something I am not.
I am the Initiator;
I am exhausted, full and popped.