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This poem is about people's struggle for perfection in life. |
| Perfection Humans strive for perfection. We sacrifice our loved ones, even ourselves In order to obtain the flawlessness Each one of us desire. The sin of vanity has poisoned us; Corrupting our innocent minds. Our goal is superiority. Our downfall is reality. But how far would we go To obtain this goal? Blood is shed. Lives are lost. And we soon forget That to gain perfection We must accept the flaws That God has given us. |