Contemplation Of What I Am Not
When I analyse
My suffering
My story
My life
I am actually analysing
The story of all men
That have ever lived
The more I decipher
The more the stories spill out
The greater my knowledge
Whenever I contemplate
With a view to find
Or with an aim to change
I see
That I am only ever finding and contemplating
What I am not
Anything I find, is what I am not
Because what I am is so subtle
That it can never be found or thought about
When I analyse
My suffering
My story
My life
I am actually analysing
The story of all men
That have ever lived
The more I decipher
The more the stories spill out
The greater my knowledge
Whenever I contemplate
With a view to find
Or with an aim to change
I see
That I am only ever finding and contemplating
What I am not
Anything I find, is what I am not
Because what I am is so subtle
That it can never be found or thought about