Git

I can take your history Hold your work with care I am the backbone of your tech stack And all you have to share

Commit to me your data But never secrets share Commit to me your hopes and dreams I'll keep them always near

I notice your new branches I'm not sure I'm a fan Please prune from me the dead ones With bugs and features you should ban

I'm sorry for your conflict Your colleague got there first I'm your loyal friend and partner But your working practices are cursed

And now you're trying to revert Let you? Of course I will This is all that I was made for Recycled memories, hold them still