Decoherence

Decoherence

Now they can switch off
Relinquish action, observe
We got what we wanted

Leave those who in control
Empty vessels’ ballast
Dislocate rudders freely

It remains early post-scam
The mindbody is still high
Believing it can’t believe it

Cue a pressurisation device
To blow these shackles off
Bring to a halt the impulses

Just the spacetime it takes
To liberate another whimper
Take an axe to the hoax

The next event looms
It’s a when-where program
And a fresh install, reboot

Here’s to our other lives
All beginning right now
Trade them off why not