Emptiness
Look for the chairman The queen or the king You’ll find the name but You’ll not find a thing They’re merely imagined They’re not really there When you go searching They vanish in thin air All of the things that I normally see Are merely imagined They're made up by me They’re my fabrications They’re not really there And when I go searching They vanish in thin air I own my mind so my mind isn’t me and I own my body so it can’t be me now I am not different from my body and mind when I look for me there’s nothing I can find Now this is a lesson I need to repeat It’s is so subtle And oh so sweet This wisdom is known By very few men So I will say it Again and again Sean Hunt
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