My possible lives spread and ebb like the tide As I am horrified to open the door Chance gambles with every turn A new way to shred my mind
Quantum sickness Decide or die
Infect your brain in crooked angles The road less walked becomes thousands I can't devide anymore In the beholder's eye He thinks he knows the resons why
Cult of the quantum My choice what I see?
Who plays god could not face their creation What is fate but a slot machine To feed your soul to new revenue A religion to empower but from below it devours When the world sets to sleep at night does it vanish when I close my eyes?
A creation of delusion when left in the nothing forest the screams I might imagine Could only be me But will there only be
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