You're not in control

We exist within multiple parallel realities at once One reality for each possible course of action We might take in life Whatever we choose to do in this existence, There's another one out there In which we're doing quite the opposite. If you follow that one line of thinking To its logical conclusion, Then you're absolved of any guilt from your actions But they're not even your actions, It's out of your control Your fate has been dictate, It's out of your hands So why not commit murder? Maybe that's what destiny wants You're just a puppet, You're not in control