The deity

I bang my head
Everyday
Against the invincible wall
Wish I could
Break a crack
And bring it crumbling down

Then,

The rest of my life
I would build a holy shrine
With each broken piece
Of the grand debris
Standing tall
One upon each

I would bathe it clean
In my tears
And spread the fragrance
Of a burning desire

Listen my deity
It's time to rise
Break the wall
And grace the shrine