Firewall Poem by The Gsuite

I was naive enough to crash it all
Even though he seemed like a tempting goal
I wasn't sure about my role
Lost soul with an unknown goal
Just knew how to roll
That's how he saw me crawl
and passed the judgement after all
Saying, I don't need this doll
Neither the sweet sweet glycerol
It's rising up my cholesterol
I said, don't you want to over control
Commanding, don't drink alcohol
and don't even try to end it with petrol
I didn't wanna stick like Fevicol
Just needed to overcome my shortfall
Though i needed his support overall
But he missed all the calls
So whenever I recall
I find myself really small
Hiding behind a wall
Scared to take even a single fall
While he stand all high and tall
Yet he became another visitor on my stall
I thought I could be his cute little meatball
But he thought we were playing dodgeball
Hatred was what he installed
Now he's ready to burn it all
But I'm bust building a firewall