I am a pillar, I am a strong structure, Holding up my friends And my family And all those around me. They see the sturdiness, Feel the smooth finish, Lean and tug at my base And I have not fallen, Yet.
But these bones are becoming brittle, These walls are beginning to crumble, The structure is shaking From what feels like a thousand tons Being set upon my shoulders. My back is aching from the weight, My knees are wearing down, The smooth finish is beginning to crack, But I have not fallen, Yet.