[A moment of madness]

I preach there are all kinds of truth, your truth and somebody else's. But behind all of them there is only one truth and that is that there's no truth.
- - Flannery O'Connor "Wise Blood"

Incoherency in log does not deem author to lack sanity in mind. Just random uncut thoughts that drives man insane. Sanity lacks the common man, and the common man is full of it. Understood and misunderstood in nature, elucidates him from the call.
Innate personification per se of trivial issues that digs that basis of rudimentary and basal needs only seek to drown the common sorrow. Why common one may ask? Why not at all, the other may answer. Unwise blood flows through the innocent veins. Idocy lead to uncertainty in actions and certainty in results. Words speak bold, actions speak bolder. Yet enthralled in one’s dismay, the sadden state of mind only conscious of the latter and ignores the former. Misunderstood will man remain, until one day, dawn will truth fill their minds, hearts and soul. That one day, is today. Now, the present. Sad to say indeed, sad.