The world is quantum
is true and false, but never in the same way
transmit information packets defined
O does not transmit at all
E 'or a zero, it is true or false
Yet the reality is a continuum
And one thing is black or white
Depending on how you look
Here among us
performing our inconsistency of real love and live
tragedies of false
And sometimes false true loves and tragedies.
Then we realize that our level
It is made of how many but a reality in all its infinite
Faceted side
And we are more coherent and more mistakes.
We are closed in our own prison
of ones and zeros of whites and blacks
Without looking at the many colors that give us the photons of light.
ones and zeros, true and false, loves me loves me not,
the endless questions that we all repeated
ones and zeros, true and false, we loved
And this is important!
