What I Am Poem by Vicente Añonuevo

Among a thousand mirrors
The truth about me
It is unveiled by the existence of nothing
A reflection of something to the innermost of nothingness
It is something that I am
It is precisely nothing
Before I know that, I am a being
I am a something out of nothing
I am a self-knower!
I am self- executioner!
And not yet a philosopher
Not a thinker
As if, it would
Not an intelligent
Perhaps, I am conscious of what I am
Because consciousness is a being
The nature of which is to be conscious
To the nothingness of its being
I am strangled by the net of deception
The very essence of being me is covered by not knowing myself
Self-deception and pretentious are my worst enemies being a man
But, What I am?
I am a being who does not pretend as if I know a lot
I am a being who does not seek gratification for whatever I have done
Because I am a D.I.Y
I am a being who exposes the dirty and rottenness of the society
I am a being who upholds the rights of the oppressed masses like what
communist did
I am being of all being
I am a being who thinks as a living
Because real beings think in existence