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Demons
My demons won't die, so why even try. Every single year, they feast on my fear. They live in my mind. They make me unkind. So I tell you my friend, these things will not end. I wake up in the morning feeling okay, it's almost like they're sitting at bay. But a few minutes past, those feelings don't last, happiness gets driven away, and this is when I start to pay. The depression and anger fills in like a flood, it runs through my body like blood. My body gets weak, the day starts to reek. When the days over and it's time sleep, the depressions so deep, I start to drown and the cycle repeats, and that's the reason I'm down.
They won't die but you can
They won't die but you can learn to ignore "most" of them
Every story-teller bends the myth to his own purpose. that's why a Hero has a thousand faces