I wonder sometimes..

I wonder if we all in our various way of things; have an odd and different behavior,
an ingrained pattern to ourselves.  A taboo desire, a secret stash;
a skewed view mind, something side-ways in our brains.
Normalcy is, as normal does, based on the world’s opinion at that point in history.
Deceivers and yet full of Faith, looking for clues to solve “The Mystery”
Somewhere between a manic and depressive state we roam,
Forever searching and yet running away from “home”.
Multiple personalities we don’t allow any, one person to see.
We even hide from ourselves.  I wonder if we all are a little bit crazy.