What is the true definition of perfection, a
goal destined for humanity to never to achieve?
A bar raised to high for the likes of a
destructive race of self-centered ideas. This mission to stumble and fall when the first
opportunity arrives. Calls to be like someone who gave his all.
I understand imperfection, i was born an
imperfect child in an imperfect world.
Understanding as human nature to strive to
greatness is only setting us up for the fall.
To follow the likes of people proclaiming
themselves to be perfect is to also to live in their lie.
My words are not perfect; my life is far from
that tree, giving it all i have only wanted to be free. I have been running from my idea or
self-purpose of how life should be,
Trying to give and never to take for the fall
and dust my self off for the next fall.
I will never be perfect, i can not strive for
that goal or that great road, i can not live that lie.
You can follow and criticize when your hero’s
stumble and then mock in open court, seeing someone who can admit his or her
faults is the greatest achievement. It means they understand that they are only
human and that the best we can be.
Not letting the anger and greed create
monsters, trying not to be placed on that pedestal.
I will only
jump from great heights I am man i was designed to fall.
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