I SOB BITTERLY
I Sob BitterlyTaronis – ‘03
Bella! Bella! My soul cries out
Oh that we were near
But this can never be
We are shackled by morality
And separated by time and space
Only to meet in Tesla’s light
Far from the embrace we crave
Oh irreversible choices of the past
Damn the linearity of time’s passage
Inerasable programmed by selection
Decisions made without knowledge
Without insight of that which was to come
Familiar not with what cannot be undone
Lamenting the place I now stand
My soul cries out Bella! Bella!
Beautiful pink in Tesla’s light
But it can never be, you and me
I am bound by time and vows
Imprisoned by selections made
Limited by my bounded life
Unchanging and ever
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