I Poem by Beau Bennett

I now know why I have been put upon this earth
I now have the answer to the question I've wondered since my birth
I now have a reason, a purpose for my life
I was put onto this earth, to absorb all the worlds strife
I wasn't created to find love, I wasn't created for my brain
I was created as a shock absorber, to suck up the worlds pain
I am a locker for your hate
A chamber for your fear
I am the shaking in the ground
the whisper in your ear
I eat up all your pain
And I never let it out
I never speak of love
And I never seek it out
Do not pity me, for I will pity you
Do not hurt for me, for I'll do your hurting too
I was put here to make you happy, I was put here to make you gleam
For I am not a person, I am just a thing

Written By Beau Bennett ? /? /97