The little man

The little man with the big
Shadow
prays
that his
skin
is not his
weakest wall.
You see,
     he's almost done destroying
everything else,
        Been
        changing clothes for
bigger, shinier, colorful,
scary jackets
(and just so his reflection is sober)
the topperest hats he wore;
he designed (oh don't you know?) every big shadow
worn (out) by little men
need at least someone
to fear him (oh!)
and
shoes with
   heals, of course.