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Day 11 "I am the Painter" (January 11th)

"Lesson 11: My meaningless thoughts are showing me a meaningless world." paired with "Chapter 2 Section IV: Healing as a Release from Fear" Collaboration between myself, Valen the Songmaster, and Suno. Lyrics: Verse 1 I open my eyes and I look at the street I look at the people and the places I meet. I used to think they were writing the script That I was the one being pushed and being whipped. But the Cause and Effect were flipped in my head I was reading the book that I had just read. The world isn't pushing, the world isn't strong It’s just an echo of where I belong. Chorus My meaningless thoughts... Are showing me a meaningless world. Like a banner of static that I have unfurled. But in this idea, my release is made sure I’m finding the key and I’m opening the door. It’s not a prison, it’s just a design My meaningless thoughts... are showing me mine. Verse 2 The body is neutral, it cannot create It doesn't decide the love or the hate. Sickness is just a confusion of levels Dancing with shadows and wrestling devils. We believe in the "Magic," the power of stone To heal up the spirit and heal up the bone. But the mind is the maker, the mind is the source The only true pilot who steers the true course. Bridge But if the fear is too high to let the Light in And you need a little "magic" to simply begin... It is not a sin to accept the relief! To use the compromise to soften the grief. The Miracle speaks in the language you know It doesn't bring terror, it helps you to grow. Take the pill, take the rest, take the hand of a friend Until you are ready to heal in the end. Chorus My meaningless thoughts... Are showing me a meaningless world. Like a banner of static that I have unfurled. But in this idea, my release is made sure I’m finding the key and I’m opening the door. It’s not a prison, it’s just a design My meaningless thoughts... are showing me mine. Outro No haste today. No urgency. I look near... I look far... It’s just a picture. And I am the painter. My meaningless thoughts. A meaningless world. Freedom.