Every morning the same game begins. Will you survive this day or will you be crushed?
During the night you diligently cared for the feet of your goddess.
Then you try to remove the dirt of the day from the floor. Not so easy, since you are so tiny, it's a run and drag! Since your goddess gets up at irregular times, you can't plan anything. You live in constant fear of being razed to the ground. But you can do nothing about it!
As soon as you catch sight of her feet, you stand motionless and stare as if hypnotized at these infinitely huge soles. They come closer, slowly they come closer, they are so close that you can smell their warm sleepy skin. Their divine soles come dangerously close to you! You wince and cross your arms over yourself. As if that would do any good. Pointless!
Now you hear her stomping loud footsteps begin you. What you are still alive? You look around and realize that you are stuck in a crack in the floor. There you had lazily disposed of the crumbs...