Look at me, look at me in the eye and tell youself. Don't mind my british accent. Now I'm asking you, are you really honest about your feelings? Maybe you did all these things, as a term of distraction. See, you even talk to yourself now. What are you doing exactly, and why do you feel that way. Have you regretted something in the past or are you hoping for something in the future. Or is it the present that you most unaware of? Have you done something wrong?
Why are infected with guilt and why are you are all like this?
All torn up into shreds.
You want to know who I am?
Well, lad, I am your subconscious.
I'm the one who's minding the mind.
I am independent, unlike you,
I have a purpose.