Memory of memory
shadow of shadow
meaningless existence
in a search for the uncatchable
untamed ambition
in the body of a machine
fallen angel
with no wings and no hearth
for so much was lost
in a single mistake
a peace-less soul
an emotionless lover
with but void inside
one and alone,
no equal on the world,
lifeless yet not dying,
not undead, not divine
all will suffer in his path
hail the shattered one,
pity him,
hate him,
for he challenged the gods
for he took their power
for he tried to rise above the world
for he lost all
pity Irenicus,
he never will pity you