Both Sides Of A Coin.

It's how she operates now? Much easier before sounds of bells rang.
It grew louder as I grew.

More unless it's always with me.
The good and the bad angels we say.....
My guts tell me of its presence since before the bells rang.

It was a wake-up call to remember the reality,
A truth that the young shall grow which remains the same.

Traced back to the forbidden fruit, here we spot mother Eve,
..who begot the two sides of the coin.
The good and the bad.
They work in hands with their superiors,
Involved in the minds of men.
I bet a leaderboard covers the scores, the best wins from time states the bad angel.

But why?
Perhaps we can call it the best yet again, all thanks to the Body of mankind,unlike the good angel whose words are odds to the flesh.

Still, yet, we were never forced to submit. The whispers both sides are limited to speaks.
Whose voice sinks in best wins the challenge.
At last, we remain the judge and even the invisible respect our will.
The fault is ours to the core, no matter the sides that turn when the coin drops.