I feel like a stone,
But I absorb your burden.
You can kick me around if you want,
I'm just a stone, it's what you do.
I'm plain, I'm dull,
But I carry your burden,
And only a little longer until I'll crack open.
I'll release all of it in front of you,
You'll see all the negativity and filth that you do.
Maybe, then you will see what it is that you deny,
Maybe you'll learn how to behave, and think twice.
Maybe you will realize what you do,
When someone lays it out flat for you.
And hopefully you won't turn things upside down,
Please make me proud.