Confessions of a sick mind

[...]

Sit down dear

i need to confess
i went to the doctor today

it seems i am,
i am sick

i have to admit
lately i felt it
i am tired

wait, don't leave just yet..
i have to be honest here
you have to hear this
you have to know the truth

i said:
Doctor, i am sick and tired

he said:
unfortunately, my son
your mind is dying
your mind is dead
your disease has no cure
in fact, your sickness is ...

[...]

the doctor went on and on
the doctor went on and on

but me,
i was not there anymore
but he,
he was not there anymore

you were there
you were everywhere

your voice
i heard your voice

you said:
"don't you worry my love,

don't mind your mind

my little boy

feel your heart beat,

...

your mind."