I Spit At Perfection

Common Man Seeks It Out...
They Aspire To Achieve It,
As If It Were Some Tangible Thing.
But.. The Fact Of The Matter Is,
Perfection Is A Hollow Shell.
It Is... Devoid....... Of Any Substance.


I Spit At Perfection.


Perfection, Afterall...
Implies You Have Reached The Summit.
No Trial And Error.
The Ability To Conceptualize...
An Omniscient Would Have No Need
For Such Superfluous Things...


Perfection Would Render Us Obsolete.
Many Magnificent Things Have Been,
And Will Come To Existence..
And Yet...
Every One Of Them Will Fall Short
Of Perfection's Line...


I Spit At Perfection.