Thoughts Pretending to Be You

Narration: You think you exist. Narration: But remove your name—

and nothing changes. Because your name isn’t you. It’s just a sound people use to point

at you. Narration: You didn’t choose your thoughts. They appear.

You didn’t choose your fears. They were planted. Your brain decides first—

then tells you a story where you were in control. Narration:

If you can’t choose your next thought— how can you choose your life? Narration:

The “you” from ten seconds ago is gone. Dead. And the “you” reading this

will be gone too. So which one was ever real? Narration: One day,