Society
The world being born imperfect
Humans progressing and setting out standards
Trying to fulfill a void of their own lack of meaning
By distraction in finding "perfection"
Ripping their skin off to grow another skin
Just to be told it's suppose to grow roses
Not thorns
Making one mistake
Then ripping your nails off
Because you're not "perfect"
Trying to reach infinity
Trying to reach something that doesn't exist
Grouping up and trying to normalize things
Yet Trying to set individuality
Groups come and set standards
Standards that don't exist and never will
Standards to distract themselves with a fantasy of perfection as they are an imperfect soul with a void they cant fill
So they look for dreams in the dark.
Yet do they know this imperfection is what keeps them alive
Your mistakes make you grieve and make you feel low
Yet your success builds you up giving you life
Yet if you keep climbing up, you'll be alone at the top.
Achieved everything, what more is there to achieve
Exactly the same as if you're at the bottom, all alone
Your imperfection is your perfection
Stop trying to fill an endless void
You'll die with regrets.
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My Own Deep Thoughts
Randomthe typical zone out mode when I'm in class when the teacher says one word and makes me think of something then moves on to another and another to something completely different. Here are my deep thoughts.
