I think therefore I am

[Thomas.c.Batten]

I sat out of mind, thinking
I am, I think, who am I?
Next to the fire embers burning,
Burning
In the cold dark days of November.
Out of my mind questioning,
Nobody but my self,
Thinking I am, I think, who am I?

I think I am this, I conclude,
But they think I am that.
What am I?
I am he, who does not know,
I am thinking,
I think therefore nothing is certain,
Not even this,
Can ever be certain.