A Thespian's Oath Poem by B3k Baylon

Ah confused now aren’t we?
Tis ain’t about letting go, you see
Can’t free something unbound
I seek what cannot be found

A journey of a thousand miles
Twas founded by a thousand lies
To find a haven for a restless soul
And answers to make me whole

This heart that’s cold as ice…
Though cruel can be damn wise
Care not about what others feel
Can bequeath something good still

It’s unusual I know, but it’s true…
A goal I dare achieve without a Clue
Futile may be or it may not be, we’ll see
Can’t give up just yet…not this early