Poem -

Perfect World

Hell maker, I once thought that would be me
Soon realized I didnโ€™t have the ambition to resolve the evil that I sawย 
Pity my person for the bystander I am
If you were me youโ€™d see the walls in collapse and fallย 
The pressure to fit in affects my mind
Minuscule compared to the cracking in my spine
Maybe youโ€™d understand in my perfect worldย 
We would have the same ideasย 
The same houseย 
The same lifeย 
The repetition starts to drain usย 
Perfect worlds must be built on liesย 
When did inferiority drive us off the cliff
In this life we might value the things we haveย 
Next life we ought to revalue these thingsย 
In your perfect world weโ€™d have the same heartย 
The same mindย 
The same soul
The repetition would vitalize usย 
In your perfect world we live in refugeย 
Refuge from insecurity and inferiorityย 
And we donโ€™t careย 
Yeah, we donโ€™t careย 
Then I realize we do careย 
I do careย 
Iโ€™d rather live in my broken world, then in your perfect world built on lies

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