Sacrifice

You better bring your all, or leave quickly taking your closed wall. Though don't bawl. It was a fair call. You let your stone wall, get in between your dream so tall, but now so small. You remember going through the entrance hall, though you felt like it was a toxic wall. You were gonna give the performance of all, but instead you left it all. Now, all your life is based on a curve ball. A closed call. In your heart forever, a cannon ball...