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Imperfections


One shouldn't attack on a naive prey

One ignorant and deaf to the swine the world is

Is truly a foolish man

 

One who doesn't see the fault in the world

Is a ghost in the living and a human in the dead

the shadow of man yet to shed an untruthful head

 

One unknown to the world is idiotic

Not knowing of the worlds perils and defeats

Only knowing of the sweet of a giving tree

 

A mother who believes her child is perfect is blind

For your child is wonderful but surely doesn't have perfect eyes

 

One day everyone will see the amaze of the unseen and unsure

Accept the faults of an imperfect world

In order to develop their spirits and souls

One must accept the faults of their world

 
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