내 사랑 : my love
Why?
When people fall, don't they bleed?
When anger appears, don't they seethe?
With love, comes pain and fear,
With hate, comes anger and tears.
In this world, the Reapers live.
Fallen angels but they are,
Everything they could choose to be -
Except when they left behind their humanity.
The Beginner chooses His angels but His angels can't choose who to be.
After all, why would you choose hell over immortality?
Yunho doesn't remember life as it used to be.
He was an angel on earth as a human, and an angel after his days came to an end.
It seemed a dreadful irony as the Beginner deemed it fit,
For him to choose Reaping as his bit.
For you became a Reaper by choice, to give up love and life and light.
To embrace darkness' might.
To seduce and entice and take away into the night.
That was the Reapers' type.
Would you have chosen hell over immortality?
It was her and all he remembered in the days gone past.
Her love, her smile and her face cast fast.
Burnt and singed as she was struck into hell,
Too many sins and judgement's knell.
What light was it that remained without her?
The legacy of her burden was his to bear.
He would have willingly chosen hell without a care.
But the Beginner doesn't suffer fools gladly and he was forced to choose between hell/her and immortality.
As an angel, he would never be cast into the fiery pits, so the next best thing would do instead.
He choose to Reap, an eternal suffering for his soul.
With no more memory and no more love to keep and hold.
[a/n: how Yunho became a Reaper - a fallen angel that provides closure to suffering, even it meant death or a living hell. I hope this makes sense: how even the most seemingly perfect of us can hold the deepest pain of all.]