De-Ci-Sion (Quantum-Suicide)

'Decision' is Quantum suicide
And choice an illusion of fate
In reality we can't hide
What we do is decide
Or are we Shrödingers cat
In that wooden crate

De- is to take
Ci- is for one
Sion- is Zion (Daughter Zion)
De-Ci-Sions to make

An immortal path
Counterclockwise... Quark
In black and white
An uncertain path
But in infinite realms
Worlds part...
As many times as the decision Quarks

Split like atoms,
Photonic erratics... Until
De-Ci-Sions

But wait and see
Particles in reality... Form
The world that came from the sea
True form...

Matter of fact
We Co-Create reality
Clockwise... Quark
And there, no more
But the dark

Dead. Nothing more to decide,

They will call it -
The Bride Of Christ's Suicide.