I was not made to be adored
but to work,
to be hands and feet
and swollen eyes
of an omni-existant lord.
I was not made to be ignored
but to speak, pray, listen and absorb.
I was not made to be praised
but to praise and be patient.
I was not made to find love
for it is mine already
by default of my creation.
I was made to ask.
I was made to seek.
I was made to knock.

01/11/2006

Posted on 01/11/2006
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