Wrong Place

I happen here by circumstance
That was not really my own
I happen here just by chance
And trying to make it my home
It is hard to fit an octagonal shape
Into a circle
Its hard to fit any shape
And not turn purple
Is it time for me to abandon a quest
That I was sent on by my own accord
Is it time for me to abandon this I guess
Time is a luxury I cannot afford.
A breeze went by like a blink of an eye
Never to look back
A breeze am I ready to fly
And never to come back.