The Mad Ones

This is my most recent poem

The ones who question
The ones who create
The ones with genius and insanity that scares and inspires

They build for fun
They live for the extreme
They play life like a game, that only they can play

The mad are chosen
They push
They attract
They spread energy
They drag other towards their future
They crawl inside of you, and brake your idea of what's possible

In a mad world, the mad ones are the only sane ones left