I had one mind

Now I'm left with two

The one in the right will fantasise

The left of mine is tired

Words already start to pry It's like an eclipse

Look too hard My eyes burn out

The rest is numb

I'm just a skeleton

A miniture and minuscule

Is all that I have found as proof

It's like a disease

I think too hard

My brain goes cold

Don't ponder for the gold over the grey

And the cold

Don't ponder the gold

You sorry soul you sorry soul

Don't dwell over who won't dwell over you.