Perfection

This is what we all are

Human, humanity is wrong and

Can be hopeless, and can be opinionated

But nothing changes the face, that humans are hypocrites,

But we’re all hypocritically correct.

One way or another,

It’s just human,

We’re not perfect,

But we’re perfectly imperfect

Perfection is only what satisfies a person, which is why we’re perfect in our own ways.

Flaws are in our ulterior design.

And we’re all only beauty skin deep

We judge and wonder, but it’s not worth

A book has a cover, and we find it worthless to read it,

If it’s not gorgeous, believe it.

One way or another, it’s just human

We’re not perfect, but we’re perfectly imperfect

Perfection is only what satisfies a person, which is why we’re prefect in our own ways.

We make a stand to be worth it, but some of us are shallow and unearthed.

We have our own ways to make it perfect, but perfections not worth it.