I used to think my thoughts were true.
You have to…don’t you?
What are your thoughts to you?
You have to believe
Your thoughts are true
Without your thoughts
Who are you?
I used to think my thoughts were me
If they aren’t you…
Then who are thee?
I am the thinker let me be!
I control that string of thoughts.
I am the thinker am I not?
Just sit and think of string of thought.
Are you the thinker or the naught?
I used to think that I decided.
Which thoughts got through and which got sided.
But that was just another thought
That bubbled up above the naught.
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