Fullness of time

Maybe, I'm crazy.
It doesn't really matter,
What I do.

Especially if it doesn't,
Effect you.

Action in the answers.
Slander one can find.

Leaven is the cancer,
Eating at our minds.


If our lives collide
In such a petty way

In my defence,
You would hear me say:

"You know your reasons,
And why you disagree."

But the question remains;
What's that to do with me?

You run your race,
And I'll run mine.

And we will see,
Who the winner is,

In the fullness of time.