There is a time bomb inside of me and it can never be diffused. It is intelligent, flexible, and resilient if given a chance to. It assumes the form of others and can create a legion of its own, enough to destroy the feeble host- myself.
There is a time bomb inside of me, and it can never be disarmed, nor can it be shut down. It can be easily contained until it becomes indistinct. Until then, only the physical body will be deemed "safe".
There is another time bomb- it lies within my mind. It feeds on fear, paranoia, and in the many shades of uncertainty. It thrives in silence, boredom and idleness, and its blood supply comes from its mere self; the imagination.
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