Tomorrow I have to see the doctor
he gave me the time to be there
and that was 10 past 10 am
I don't know why he asked me there
I remember what he said the last time
dragging his eye's of the computer screen
that reminded him to look concerned
told me another gland has broken down
then wrote down the pills he gave me that day
that in some way replace it
ten past ten
is my number in the doctor's hands
my father used to tell me
and he was very wise
remember son that living
is dying in disguise.

not worried at all.