Existence is futile,
Depression denounces evil as hope.
Pain tormented to boredom,
Yet, the soul cries for freedom.
A vessel created for it to experience life.
As a child of the unborn world ahead of it...
Pleasantness brings joy and greed,
yet, melancholy craves for death,
Handicapped vessel dealt with anguishment,
Physical nor Emotion afflicted.
Drifting as a young leaf,
separated from his long lost, true family...
Pain exists because of love,
Love exists because of pain.
Anhedonia lives in this fallen angel's heart...
As the mage laughs upon philosophy...
~Fallen Angel (Shot)