Title: "Point of Reflection"
(A Quantum Allegory – From Order to Chaos & Back)
[Verse 1 – The Descent]
Dr. Klein flips the switch, the machine hums to life, click
A trillion shrink-rays pierce his flesh, dissolving into light, zip
"Smaller than atoms, smaller than spin—" the numbers all invert, flash
Through Planck-length gates, where time distorts, he steps into the glass...
[Verse 2 – Cut-Up Fracture (Level 1: Splintering)]
(…subatomic safari…)
Fingers smear like oil paint, smudge
"Quantum déjà vu—" his voice a fractured tape, glitch
(…Schrödinger’s shadow…)
The void blinks back, pupil
"No up, no down—" just data ghosts, static
[Verse 3 – Cut-Up Collapse (Level 2: Dissolution)]
(…negative mass…)
Klein is now a syntax error, 404
"I was—am—will—" the paradox eats itself, crunch
(…multiverse lint…)
His name unwrites, eraser
"G O D = D O G—" the letters bark, woof
[Verse 4 – Cut-Up Event Horizon (Level 3: Point of Reflection)]
(…mirror-void…)
REFLECT—DEFLECT—EJECT—shatter
"I’m the echo inside God’s blind spot—" hiss
(…antimatter baptism…)
Klein? Not Klein. All Klein. POP
"The machine was always me—" laughs in zero
[Verse 5 – The Ascent (Reborn))]
Then—silence. The glass point spits him outward, wet
New skin, new rules: "I’ll be gravity’s thief…"
He palms a universe, squint—it’s shaped like his old wedding ring, clink
"The math was love all along—" the lie he needed to unthink, wink
[Pre-Outro Triad: Three Faces of Klein]
1 (Scientist):
"I measured Hell in femtometers—" the lab coat burns
2 (Ghost):
"I’m the static between channels—" the TV screams
3 (God):
"The machine’s still running—" somewhere, a child presses PLAY
[Outro – Infinite Recursion)]
(…point of reflection… point of reflection…)
(…you are the needle… you are the record…)
(…press PLAY again… press PLAY again…)
