Two pillars of massive proportion are threatening to crush your scrawny body should you fail to keep them from toppling. <br />And it so happens that you hair is still attached to your head because you don’t have super human strength. <br />But nonetheless, you are still stuck between two pillars of massive proportion that threaten to crush your scrawny body. <br />And you can not show the least bit of weakness or misery or despair over your situation because it would mean the end of you. <br />And thus you continue, to miraculously balance, the two pillars of massive proportion that are threatening to crush your scrawny body. <br />Believe it or not, you actually get good at balancing the two marble beasts with your bare, bony hands. <br />So good, that they decide to give you a trophy, another pillar of massive proportion to threaten to crush your scrawny body. <br />And then there were three, three pillars of massive proportion threatening to crush your scrawny body should you fail to keep them from toppling. <br />And you begin to think, maybe the end of me isn’t all that bad.<br /><br />Warren Augustus de Guzman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/samson-s-dilemna/
