Foxys Boxy

Who are we?
Why am I not you,  and you not me?
Can't you see the body that i perceive?
You see me, you perceive me, so you are not me,
You cannot be the perceiver and the perceived.
I perceive me too. I am not me, I am not my body, for the perceived cannot be the perceiver.
So who are we ?
What are we?
We are not the mind, we cannot control thinking, it happens, trying to stop thinking is impossible,  thoughts come into our awareness and pass through so we cannot be the mind, we perceive these thoughts so we cannot be the perceiver of these thoughts and be the perceived mind.
So who are we ?
We are here, we are all here, to be put simply, we are puppets of the universe. Of the constant flow of energy we cannot control,  of the forever changing , and of the infinite possibilities that lay before us, we do not choose, we are merely the perception of choice, the masquerade of the motive behind the unknown. When we realize this, life is now simple, we are all part of a plan, a motive,  and it is out of our control,  just like you "chose" to read this. Or were you meant to read it.  Just as much as I was meant to write it. Or was I? Or was I merely a puppet of the unknown.  A masquerade of the motive behind the infinite  .