Mystics Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I didn't create my madness
My obsession is finding the Truth
My dream is to swim inside the mystery
And expose the mysteries of consciousness
I am chronically sick of unknowing
Not knowing the Truth is my illness
My illness is driving me insane
I am continuously drowning in my madness
Possessed by silence
I am empty
No signs of ego in me
Just nothingness
The story of my life emanates from this emptiness
This ocean of mystery
Envelopes my Soul
I am a Mystic, a dreamer and a seeker