There isnt a day that goes by that i dont wish heaven by my side
There isnt a night that can fly by where i dont seek the devil at my side
My mind has turned against itself, seeking for me what is best
My body hangs from sharp distress, from the demon that has me possessed
In his emergance i was weakest, and i believed him to be what i needed
Now i realize that i was wrong, but nows too late-the plant's been seeded
For him to go, I must uproot-untie the demon at the source
But in leaving him I feel a darkening remorse
I fear my life in a sacred marriage to the demon that inavdes my mind
But Ive got to be strong and continue on, to leave this demon far behind
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