Regarding Them Poem by Adeosun Olamide

I got to keep a running
From thirsty ones wanting a leaning,
I am not one who's sustaining,
And that I fill, comes a drowning

I got to keep on spinning,
From fools wanting a lightning
I'm not one who's brightening
And a thunder, the only earning

And I got to keep on hastening
From sinner seeking pardoning,
For I'm not her who is divining
And that brave me, yet owes his reckoning

and ones wanting not a burning
and ones wanting not a groaning
and ones fearing much a lightning
there, I'll be a returning.
and ones without reasoning
there I'll be a meaning,
In hands of the uncomplaining
there, I'll be a sustaining.