There are two sides to the coin of humanity,
The madness part and the logical part.
It seems that this coin can never land on one or another,
Forever on the edge, balancing precariously.
Oh, there is passing, from side to side,
Moments when we slip and moments when we think.
Is it true that madness is the outcome of the greatest of minds?
Is it just a cycle that we never see in our time?
Do we live in the present or are we pushed by the past?
We all pride on free will. Getting to do as we want.
Even if what we think is not ours, but accepted from birth from our mothers.
The potential of free will is all that we have. There is no certainty of action,
There is no goal.There is only the fight between ideas, between reality and thought.