Epictetus & Irreversibility — Solefald

Erictetus, freed slave Turned stote thinker

Expelled from Rome For seeking virtue and wisodm

In Nature, the city of the gods

He found his destiny In simplicity and dignity

What do I care about you, when all must die What does your face mean to me, when All my eyes can seize, must die

What is your warmth to me, it will not last What about your hair, can it do What the atoms will, last

What is the music, a drug forever falling What do you care about words, as you do What the bombs keep doing, fall

What do I think of you, Amor, when all must die What are you smiling winds to me, when All their beauty and grace must die