-Hey, why do you look so sickly?
Who are you?
-I am your Brain
-Is it? Then who is responsible for this condition of yours?
-How ironic! The one who himself has committed the murder is asking for
the name of the murderer!
-What did I do?
You are the centre of my life
How can I ever do this to you?
And then, I am intelligent…
How could you be in such a dire state while you are dwelling within
me?
-Ha! What a joke! You are intelligent?!
That is your misconception
You don’t use me when you really need to
And exhaust me where I am simply not needed
It is only owing to this habit of yours that I have corroded
But now I am warning you, if you do not mend your ways soon
Then thanks to you, I will also have to be admitted to a mental
asylum
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