I have finally came to terms with the demons in my head, they say they will no longer Speak to me if I do what they say. They asked me to commit my life to a path a path of my choosing, but I have to do it alone. They say I can not ask my Gods to help you as a mortal man that I must proceed with caution or I will end up dead.
They tell me my path will be filled with sorrow and that I will never get to Love no other. If I do as they say they will torment me no more cause the path that I chose will be sad enough that they won't hate me no more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem