This is a wall.
It is made of bricks.
It thinks it is well-made.
It wants to always
be kept the same.

The wall is /ˈaɪd(ə)l/.
It grows taller each day.
It is everywhere.
It only wonders why
you are not a wall, too.

Do not talk to the wall.
It does not listen or think.
It knows only one thing:
If it does nothing
you will go away.