Consistent Demons 

The demons have been coming back
Slowly breaking my aged wall
Starting at the first light 
And leaving when dusk settles in 
Giving me some time to harden the broken masterpiece
As I struggle to keep it up
I see my once jubilant memories fleeing 
One by one the blocks will start to fall
Should I let go of the wall
They would all storm in
And this would end quicker
Should I support the ill-fated wall
I would keep this happiness 
This temporary happiness
For just a little longer 

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