Timebomb

Tick, Tick, Tick....Losing my cool. This seems not to be the real me. Why do I feel like a fool? My feelings are dull, stress is a habit. Floating away in emptiness, life has put on a red light. What am I doing here....is this a sick joke? Killing my mood with Childish rage, laughter is bliss. Shining light clears my thoughts, I still have little hope Tick, Tick, Tick......this is the sign. To my self-conflict and selfish mind.. Tick Tick Tick......BOOM!