A solemn man,
Blue, concerned with life,
Thinking, calculating a way,
To keep from throwing life away,

He sits by the window,
Hollowed with moonlight,
His sorrow shows though,
Knowing not what to do,

Then as an angel,
Sent from heaven,
Irisviel descends on his shoulder,
Comfort, reassuring, his upholder,

An angel trapped in a demon,
A woman tormented by herself,
Never knowing peace,
Their woes would never cease,